Hot Blood

Verbena

Compositor: Verbena

With hand to mouth it's hard to speak
Never wanted a summer's sprig
Did you ever
I never understand

Feeling like it's this or that and someone else is smell the crack
At the summers inn
I never understand

I got it cold never old
Can't you mix it with your hot blood
Summer sheets it never beats
Can't you mix it with your hot blood

Somehow the sun has taken hold and all the black is turning gold
Does it ever feel?
I'm not afraid to feel

Swimming in this pool of sand
Swear you found a sturdy band
All the good is bad and i'm my biggest fan

Got it cold never old
Can't you mix it with your hot blood
Summer sheets it never beats can't you mix it with your hot blood

With hand to mouth it's hard to speak
Now you can't pull you free
Just keep wishing it
I always understand

Feeling like it's this or that and someone else smell the crack
At the summers inn
I never understand

I got it cold never old
Can't you mix it with your hot blood
Summer sheets and nothing beats
Can't you mix it with your hot blood
At the summers inn (x6)