Down on my lilacs, down on me
Down on my lilacs, down on my lilacs
I've had long enough to change my mind
Paying rent to your ghost
Down on my lilacs, down on my lilacs
The sapphire eye looks
I washed my hands in the lake
Let me wallow alone
You were
And I was up all night thinking about you
My fatal flower
The sapphire eye looks
How the tigers all laughed
As I ran along the well-worned path
And your faults have me stoned
Paying rent to your ghost
Songwriter: Matthew Albert Costa
Covered with bees, you flew above me
I think you've had enough time
You were right
Down on my lilacs, down on me
So take your fever
Publisher: THIRSTA
The callous on your eyes have grown
Down on me, down on
Figure it all out
I was up all night thinking about you
As we rolled for years in turning barrels
The sapphire eye looks
As she blew it all away with Roman candles
You were
I thought you were right
You were right, you were right
I thought that you were right
Down on me, down on
In sincere
And I couldn't speak
So I was up all night thinking about you
I thought that you were right
Torn up by a frightened little girl
Down on my lilacs, down on my lilacs
You were right, you were right
And I was up all night thinking about you
Dreamed I choked
And your faults have me stoned
On your kaleidescope, they still look deadly
I thought you were right
Torn up by a frightened little girl
You were right
Down on my lilacs, down on me
So I was up all night thinking about you
You were right
Down on me, down on