a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de heaven sent is a coffee cup - bears in trees

[intro]
woo

[verse 1]
heaven sent is a coffee cup
or the way you weigh your head on mine
we are sunflowers begging for light
we turn our face to these great blue skies
heaven sent is a beach by sunset
stand on the edge, just a little too high
for the tide too shy to greet us
we are lost in every direction

[chorus]
well, i could’ve called it, then when i saw your face
in a crowded room, true lovе displaced
while a man with a lockjaw, tripping over parkеd cars
sold me the world with a baseline foxtrot
but i never get the words right
’cause i dot my t’s and i cross my i’s
and my tongue never caught up with the process
skipping syllables
like it’s a protest

[post-chorus]
heaven sent is the way you say
you’re proud of me, i’m unconditionally loved
[verse 2]
so, now i’ll be your dashboard
your car keys, your aux cord
that feeling of transport
in transit with you (yeah)
so, now i’ll be your dashboard
your car keys, your aux cord
that feeling of transport
in transit with you

[chorus]
well, i could’ve called it, then when i saw your face
in a crowded room, true love displaced
while a man with lockjaw tripped over parked cars
sold me the world with a baseline foxtrot
but i never get the words right
’cause i dot my t’s and i cross my i’s
and my tongue never caught up with the process
skipping syllables
like it’s a protest

[verse 3]
maybe i could be your first kiss
over again, it might take some time
rewrite every valentine
where i misspelled your name
back in your uni flat
keep your bed warm while you’re stuck in class
it’s not grand or romantic
but it’s the little things that counted
[chorus]
but, i could’ve called it, then when i saw your face
in a crowded room, true love displaced
while a man with lockjaw tripped over parked cars
sold me the world with a baseline foxtrot
but i never get the words right
’cause i dot my t’s and i cross my i’s
and my tongue never caught up with the process
skipping syllables
like it’s a, it’s a

[outro]
i could’ve called it then when i saw your face (heaven sent is a coffee cup)
in a crowded room, true love displaced
while a man with lockjaw tripped over parked cars (heaven sent is a coffee cup)
sold me the world with a baseline foxtrot
but i never get the words right (heaven sent is a coffee cup)
’cause i dot my t’s and i cross my i’s
and my tongue is never caught up with the process (heaven sent is a coffee cup)
skipping syllables
like it’s a protest (when i’m drinking it with you)

- bears in trees

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS