Lyrics: Ally Hocking Howe
Music: Ally Hocking Howe
freckles all in a line
curly lashes hanging over mine
around and round and
round and round we spin
around and round and
round and round we spin
second guessing all the things that we both know
like cicadas in the trees and the space youre giving me
but i need words sometimes
around and round and
round and round we spin
around and round and
round and round and round we spin
when the xylophone came in i started
floating
clammy hands and playlist songs filled with
Dijon
around and round and
round and round we spin
around and round and
round and round and round we spin
around and round and
round and round and round we spin
around and round and
round and round we spin