Cherry Love Dreams

You smell like summer storms
And lemon flavoured icypoles
You feel like the first drops
Of stardust up my nose

I never liked the warm up
I’m fading but I won’t give up

It looks like I’m in trouble
Baby I’m in trouble
You look so good I’m humbled
You wanna give me trouble
Yeah you want to give me trouble

You look like bad decisions
The ones you know I’ll make
You taste like tropical delusions
The kind of drug I’d take

No, I never wanna come down
But I’ll be alright if you stick around

It looks like I’m in trouble
Baby... (I’m in trouble)
You look so good I’m humbled
You wanna bring me trouble

And I won’t tell a soul
If you trip or if you fall
Coz I don’t want to lose
This illusion at all

No I won’t tell a soul
If you stumble, if you fall
Coz I don’t want to lose
This illusion...

It looks like I’m in trouble
Baby... (I’m in trouble)
You look so good I’m humbled
You wanna bring me trouble

You’re the devil
Precious metal
I’ve decided just to level with ya
Roll it, hold it, blow it
Keep me coming up for air
If I slip into a dream
Will you surround me like a fiend
Don’t wake me
Don’t wake me

Looks like I’m in trouble