Evan W. Craig - Twilight

Twilight is nice, makes your mornings rise
Heavy eyes they sleep through the day
Heavy arms, heavy weight
Don't let this anger be your grave
Grave, grave, grave, grave, grave, grave

As your skies opens
When your hands are under (The sheets)

Twilight is lovin
In a litta bit, litta bit of cover
Twilight is lovin
In a little bit a litta bita cover
At home

Twilight is nice, makes your mornings rise
Heavy eyes they sleep through the day
Heavy arms and heavy weights
Don't let this anger be your slave
Slave, slave, slave, slave, slave, slave

As your eyes opens
When you get that hunger (The sheets)

Twilight is lovin
In a litta bit, litta bit of cover
Twilight is lovin
In a little bit a litta bita cover
At home

Can i get one more sleep
Can i get some relief?
Tip toe through the kitchen floor
While the suns coming up through the back door

Written by:
EDWARD CRAIG, JAMES SULLIVAN, AMY PEARSON, CARL DANIEL CRAIG

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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