Leaves Shadows

Hazy sunshine

It’s getting hot in here

 

Static tingle of the pin on skin

And my return unclear

From this seductionary sin

 

I feel my fingers twitch

As I fumble with buttons one by one

Clock on the window ticks

Like an unexploded bomb

 

Cosmic traces

Stars colliding

Hey Hazy sunshine

You’ve got to be

My favourite waste of time

And your kiss always blows my mind

And I can’t get enough

 

I hear the rain pipes pour

Cleansing souls down on the dirty streets

And you come knocking at my door

I can’t wait to let you in

 

Cause you take me to that place

A place where noting ever feels the same

Then you slap me on my face

Just to bring me back again

Hey Hazy sunshine

You’ve got to be

My favourite waste of time

And your kiss always blows my mind

And I can’t get enough

And this space I’m falling thru now

While surrendering to you

I would do

Almost anything

Hey Hazy sunshine

You’ve got to be

My favourite waste of time

And your kiss always blows my mind

And I can’t get enough

 

I can’t get enough

 

I can’t get enough

 

No, I can’t get enough

 

Don Mescall

Notting Hill Music Publishing