Citrus Songtext
von Elanor Moss

Thursday night got the best of me
Black jeans tight on the balcony
It was raining cats and dogs
A drum roll through the river fog
As we twisted and we shook
Slow dancing and a burning

I screamed at you, you said "please stay"
"I′ll miss you in the morning"
Sun was streaming through the window
I was crying next to you in bed


Boat house drunk singing "Calgary"
Your lips move slow, perfect agony
His breath was like a heart attack
The whisky stung me like a slap
His hands found my form
Divine, holy storm

His hands on me, I hit the floor
I tried to leave you block the door
My friends, they ask if all is well
I told them that I tripped and fell
I love him with a vengeance see
His arms are like a sanctuary
There's restlessness in all I do
Crying there next to
To