Brielle Ansems - Whip Cream & Whiskey

Something sweet
In the middle of the week
Like whip cream and whiskey
Like cigarette tea
The bitterest brew
That twilight bruise
With a hint of amaretto
And the scent of you
Oh, the sky's burnt sugar bright
And there's a brittle kind of smile behind my eyes
Won't you break my back
Make a picture with the glass
And I will taste the metal in your kiss
Like whip cream and whiskey
I'd like to know
How the quiet grows
Like watching old movies
With the lights down low
A hurricane moon
Nostalgia bloom
With a strike of static sadness
That shocks you through
Oh, the night's turned velvet smooth
And I'm still missing every soothing piece of you
Won't you break my back
Make a picture with the glass
And I will taste the metal in your kiss
Like whip cream and whiskey

Written by:
Brielle Ansems

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