Angael - Tomatoes

Angael · Tomatoes

I've been feeling uptight

Need some evening delight

I've been bleaching my hair

Cos I heard, blondes have less cares

And the self help books ain't helping no more

They've been telling me to chant into a mirror

And my obsession with happiness

Is as bad as a heroin user

But I think of ways

Could make us feel better

When you rid me of my clothes

And then kiss me

Down to my toes

And I think that

Our love grows

When ya rid me of my clothes

I've been thinking of quitting

When my voice is shaking

Heart racing

But that's not an option for me

Cos I've bitten off, 

In too deep

And the self help books ain't helping no more

I've been wasting my days

Doomscrolling down through Dior

And my reflection is tired of all the-

Self deprecating humour

But you have a way

Could make us feel better

When you rid me of my clothes

And then kiss me

Down to my toes

And I think that

Our love grows

When ya rid me of my clothes

And my spidey-senses were tingling

Wanting your hands crawling over me 

And I can't deny you were twinkling 

The way you rid me 

Of my worries

When you rid me of my clothes

And then kiss me

Down to my toes

And I think that

Our love grows

When ya rid me of my clothes

xx