White Musk

All I see is a battered mind
Sweetly singing a lullaby
Is it a message, maybe a sign
Sweetly singing a lullaby

And I spray white musk on my pillow with love
Cos it’s you that I trust from above
And as the night descends I spray it again
Yes it’s you that I trust with my love

Battle scarred and bruised to fuck
I have no right now, I’ve talked enough (I’ve talked enough)
I am an expert in my demise (in my demise)
It takes u p so much of my time

And I spray white musk on my pillow with love
Yes it’s you that I trust from above
And as the night descends I spray it again
Yes it’s you that I trust with my love

And I’ve tried to hide, I’ve tried to disguise
But it’s you that I trust with my love
So I spray white musk on my pillow with love
Yes it’s you that I trust with my love