Tanay Kumta and Will Stewart - Shaky Fingers

I see the way you sew your words with subtle shapes
Undertones of don't you go and a smile to cut the chase
Do you catch my drift?
Or will you catch my request?
And lend me just a dance?
So I can get the chance to show you just how bad decisions will land
You wanting more than you ever had
Will you take my hand?
Together we can stand on the malaprops fading into sin

But wait I'm losing myself
To the sound of lustful lipping I'll sip all the breath in your lungs
And you'll move to the beat of my drum
These shaky fingers that you got sure as hell are swell
I wanna take all the minutes that precede farewell
And put them right to swapping bits of self

Now the walls are caving in on me my eyes are growing small
Pour those bottles down the drain and to my soul respond
Hold on! Your words been casting tightropes round my eyelids
There's nothing more for us here, oh no

But wait I'm losing myself
To the sound of lustful lipping I'll sip all the breath in your lungs
And you'll move to the beat of my drum
These shaky fingers that you got sure as hell are swell
I wanna take all the minutes that precede farewell
And put them right to swapping bits of self

Save me from disaster
Your soul has intertwined with mine
I find I'm sure short of laughter
As soon as darkness turns to light
In time I will surrender
To all the demons in my mind
But save me all the years
Apart and let us find divine

Wait I'm losing myself
To the sound of lustful lipping I'll sip all the breath in your lungs
And you'll move to the beat of my drum
These shaky fingers that you got sure as hell are swell
I wanna take all the minutes that precede farewell
And put them right to swapping bits of self

Written by:
Tanay Kumta

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