Weslynn - Black Тексты

I love the pose you take when you're holding your glass of wine
Piano keys and memories, do this every time
You are a hymn that I never thought I'd hear
Shaking like its cold baby, but there's a fire drawing near
Your love, I need it
Your touch, I crave it
Dressed up, I'll say it
I love it when you wear black
I love it when you wear black
Colors fade as a cliché
Looking at your garment
Lights down low in this old apartment
You say you want to burn it down regardless
Oh, if you're feeling the blues
I know it's not your style
Oh, just doing what feels right
Your love, I need it
Your touch, I crave it
Dressed up, I'll say it
I love it when you wear black
I love it when you wear black

You look as cool as the midnight hour
Saying that the night gives you power
Oh darling, I really want to make you mine
I love it when you wear black
I love it when you wear black