Softcult - Dress

It's a dress, not a yes
Not a cry for your attention
A night out with friends
Headed in the wrong direction

See you in the dark
On the street, following me
Take a picture in my mind
Is yours the last face that I'll see?

It's a dress, not a yes
Not a fucking invitation
A night out with friends
Won't ever feel the same again
It's a dress, not a yes
Not a fucking invitation
A night out with friends
Won't ever feel the same again

(My hair, my face, my tongue, my legs)
Won't ever feel the same again
(My hands, my hips, my mouth, my lips)
I'll never be the same again

See you in the dark
On the street, following me
Watch it flash before my eyes
All the things that couldn't happen to me

It's a dress, not a yes
Not a fucking invitation
A night out with friends
Won't ever feel the same again
It's a dress, not a yes
Not a fucking invitation
A night out with friends
Won't ever feel the same again

Won't ever feel the same again
I'll never be the same again
Won't ever feel the same again
I'll never be the same again
Won't ever feel the same again
I'll never be the same again
Won't ever feel the same again

(Won't ever feel the same again)
(I'll never be the same again)
(Won't ever feel the same again)

Written by:
Mercedes Arn-Horn, Phoenix Arn-Horn

Publisher:
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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