Sunscreen + take my money (homegrown自家种 live)

Lyrics: Nathanie Music: Nathanie Arranger: Nathanie/Jason Chon "Sunscreen" You whispered in my ear And pulled me oh so close covered up my face said I wanna let you know
Don't let the sun kiss you before I do Yeah the sun sets every evening But I'll never leave you Yeah don't let the sun kiss you before I do Yeah the sun sets every evening But I'll never leave you
You say I'm not the jealous kind But I'd like to be your favorite wine with you when you feel alone at night I'd like to be your lullaby white noise you hear when you close your eyes sun on your lips just don't feel right
Oh don't let the sun kiss you before I do Yeah the sun sets every evening But I'll never leave you Don't let the sun kiss you before I do Yeah the sun sets every evening But I'll never leave you
You're like the rain in the morning the way you clear all my worries You're like the drugs I'm prescribed I need a dose of you daily A silver lining the sky A holiday in my mind A reason for me to try You're like the moon, I'm the tide I'm far away but you're pulling Gravity's losing its mind The way you lift all my feelings Can't find the words to describe But with you everything's right
Don't let the sun kiss you before I do Yeah the sun sets every evening But I'll never leave you Oh don't let the sun kiss you before I do Yeah the sun sets every evening But I'll never leave you
“Take My Money” They get high when it gets low It's all about to explode If we don′t realize we could make us go expired To that I say hell no The world is on fire We're all getting tired Hear my prayers and my cries One thing that my heart desires
Take my money before you take my soul Take those diamonds, won’t you take my gold Don′t you leave me with my sin exposed It's worse if I'm broken than being broke Take my money before you take my soul Take those diamonds, won’t you take my gold Don′t you leave me with my sin exposed It's worse if I'm broken than being broke It's drugs, sex, TV, maybe rock 'n' roll Win - Lose like a game of rock-paper-scissors You won't break bread so you can't make dough 'Cause the pain comes fast and the healing's slow
And there’s no time to cry I'd like to say I tried More than prayers and desires I held on till the day I die
Take my money before you take my soul Take those diamonds, won’t you take my gold Don′t you leave me with my sin exposed It's worse if I'm broken than being broke Take my money before you take my soul Take those diamonds, won’t you take my gold Don′t you leave me with my sin exposed It's worse if I'm broken than being broke