Orange Juice

Her wings, they spread out wide
I give my heart to hands of the wind
She got lost in the sky, in its blue tint
While our eyes were fixed

No pulse on my wrist
Between us my soul beats
It leaped from my chest

We sit on the swing set from when we were kids
The knowing hits

I’ll be good to you
Be
Good to you
I’ll be

I can peel your orange baby
Be good to you
If you let me

Hard to
Hard
Hard to make
All these promises
All I wanna know is Sun on my skin
Look at the light shining on my kin
Rеach for the leaves, find thе rays within
And I promise you
I can be good, good to you
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I can peel your orange baby
Be good to you
If you let me

Oh, ah
Sometimes I think you don’t want me
And then I remember
It doesn’t matter
As long as I want myself