Lyrics The Maccabees

The Maccabees

Toothpaste Kisses

Cradle me, I'll cradle you

I'll win your heart with a woop-a-woo

Pullin' shapes just for your eyes

So with toothpaste kisses and lines

I'll be yours and you'll be

Lay with me, I'll lay with you

We'll do the things that lovers do

Put the stars in our eyes

And with heart shaped bruises

And late night kisses, divine