Lo

Yes I write songs for unattainable women

Eyes like nothing else you’ve ever seen
Everybody notices the color green
But have you seen behind the beauty screen
The freckles on her nose hiding underneath?

Lo, bet she’s made of solid gold
Little bit of ash and a little bit of sad
Little bit of an old soul


Tongue sharper, somehow, when she sings
Everybody notices the harsher things
But have you heard her when she talks so sweet
She melts in your mouth, cotton candy

Lo, bet she’s made up of crystal
Little bit of good vibes, a little bit blinding
Little bit of rock ‘n roll