Peaches Songtext
von Family and Friends

(Ooh)
(Ooh, ooh)
(Ooh)

Feels we′re going nowhere
Searching, never knowing
Spinning right back to the place we started
Oh, well if the spirit moves you
Spitfire, shake, shiver, voodoo
Shooting stars like dreams departed
You've been following your heart just to disregard it

(Ooh, ooh)
(Ooh)
(Ooh, ooh)
(Ooh)


Flashback, now the last thing that you said
Suddenly seems the most important
Rearrange your words like puzzle pieces in my head
Grow up, trade age for wisdom
Replace love with cynicism
Like staring down the barrel of a loaded pistol
Saying pain is fickle, this will only hurt a little

I′ve been dreaming bout you, will the morning ever come?
Fantasizing where the feeling frequents
Don't you know you're always on my mind?
I′ve been dreaming bout you, will the morning ever come?
Fantasizing where the feeling frequents
Don′t you know you're always on my mind
Gasoline to the spark, dream I wake up in your arms
Never mind when we break we fall apart
In matters of the heart old habits die hard

Temptation to exercise my demons
Memories of you now sweet as peaches
Replaying in my head like a voice of reason
Don′t throw this all away for one moment of weakness


Always giving up, never give enough
Give you all my love, never give enough
An eye for an eye will only leave you broken hearted
Ashes to ashes, they say dust to dust
Till the sun burns out, till the stars combust
I'm going to give you all my love, unconditional
Live in your love, irresistible

Lovesick, Lovechild,
Lovesick, Lovechild,
Don′t you know you're always on my mind?
Lovesick, Lovechild,
Lovesick, Lovechild,
Don′t you know you're always on my mind?
Lovesick, Lovechild,
Lovesick, Lovechild,
Don't you know you′re always on my mind?
Lovesick, Lovechild,
Lovesick, Lovechild,
Don′t you know you're always on my mind?
(Fight the feeling,
Fight the feeling, Fight the feeling, Fight the feeling)

You don′t know what you're missing
(I′ve been dreaming bout you will the morning ever come)
Been wishing on a wish
(Fantasizing where the feeling frequents)
You don't know what you′re missing
(Gasoline to the spark, dream I wake up in your arms)
Been wishing on a wish
(In matters of the heart old habits die hard)