Silver Rigbie - Dopaquel Dreams

I know a ghost when I see one
I know you never planned on being there but
The rain is always followed by the sunlight
And finally the temperature is just right
Warm enough to keep the blankets off us
Until the crescent moon illuminates just
How much dopamine is in me when I'm with you
I wish that I could show you
So keep me in the pocket of your favourite jeans
In-between the seams I fall asleep and dream
You can be the crop and I can be the cream
Just keep your arms around me
Cause every time you leave it's fucking freezing
My head is drifting on the surface
Of every drop of rain filling my interest
Innuendos drowning on the blind side
Where CCTV eyes cannot shine
Underneath the bleachers by the alleyway
The lights seem brighter in my third eye
You're the Dopaquel to my insomniac
And baby I could take a nap
So keep me in the pocket of your favourite jeans
In-between the seams I fall asleep and dream
You can be the crop and I can be the cream
Just keep your arms around me
Cause every time you leave it's fucking freezing
Under the lights
Under the lights
Under the lights of a crescent moon
All I see is you
Under the lights of a crescent moon
All I see is you
Under the lights of a crescent moon
All I see is you
So keep me in the pocket of your favourite jeans
In-between the seams I fall asleep and dream
You can be the crop and I can be the cream
Just keep your arms around me
Just keep your arms around me
Just keep your arms around me
Just keep your arms around me
Cause every time you leave it's fucking freezing

Written by:
Rudolph De Villiers

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