Augustine (Szwecja) - A Scent of Lily

You run yourself a bath
I just got lost in my two room flat
I swallow every word you roll of your tongue
In your shadowplay on my walls you're once again just someone

And it's hard to recall a single thought of today

Spread
All through my entangled mind
A Scent of Lily in my bed
Still left there from Sunday night

Oh and how she spreads
All through my entangled mind
A Scent of Lily in my bed
Still left there from Sunday night

You run yourself a bath
I just got lost in my two room flat
I borrow some silly line from some poet I don't know
You roll your tired eyes and fake a shiver with a chuckle

And it's hard to recall a single word I just said

Spread
All through my entangled mind
A Scent of Lily in my bed
Still left there from Sunday night

Oh and how she spreads
All through my entangled mind
A Scent of Lily in my bed
Still left there from Sunday night

A Scent of Lily in my bed
Now what's next?
My heart is in her hands

A Scent of Lily in my bed
Now what's next?
My heart is in her hands