Lalita - The Love Language

We’ve got one more to go

And the last one was a mistake

I’d pour you another

But I think I heard the bottle break

On the bedroom floor

And we’ll count the hours awake

'Cause I see no sense in sleeping

Only to wake up much too late

Oh, Anna Leigh, it’s not that I’m scared, I’ve got to

Wait for the air to call you

Lalita, don’t you hate these kisses?

I know that we’re not in

But we’re in love with everyone that is

We’re talking tiny conversations

Like they’re harmless

Oh, don’t you know that I know it’s a sin?

We’ve got one more to go

An the last one nearly killed me

I’m talking to the devil but

I think I heard an angel sing (la la la)

And this year has just begun

So don’t count your blessings yet

Let’s take a walk, but I think we’d better watch our step

Oh, Anna Leigh, lay down beside me

I’m in need of rest

I’m looking for a hand to guide me

Far away from the rest

Are we moving too fast?

Lalita, don’t you hate these kisses?

I know that we’re not in

But we’re in love with everyone that is

I’m making tiny compostions

And though they’re charmless

I’m hoping that they’ll bring you back again