chamomile (prod. jhfly) Songtext
von Atlas

I often sit and wonder how your hand would feel
If we were sitting on my carpet sharing chamomile
Keep a lot of little secrets that I can′t reveal
Until we're high at three am just sharing chamomile

I often sit and wonder how your hand would feel
If we were sitting on my carpet sharing chamomile
Keep a lot of little secrets that I can′t reveal
Until we're high at three am just shairing chamomile

I guess i got alot of little letters that i've written
A few of them im tempted to incinerate
They seem to pile up around my desk
At the frequency of sadness and dinner plates


Its easy to get lost inside of memories
Its harder to pretend that isn′t bothersome
You told me ′bout your favorite kinds of flowers
So i went to the market and i bought you some

And I didn't even break down when i left my house
(maybe it′ll all be okay)
I didnt even get anxious when i went out.
(Maybe it'll all be okay)
You know the words never sound quite right when they leave my mouth
(My mouth)
(Maybe it′ll all be okay)
But darling just finish your tea and we can go lay down
(We can go lay down)
We can go lay down

I often sit and wonder how your hand would feel
If we were sitting on my carpet sharing chamomile
Keep a lot of little secrets that i cant reveal.
Until were high at three am just sharing chamomile