Pressing Lips

The god who made us made me mortal too

He gave me no special powers I could use on you

I've done all I can do

I can't give you the moon or the stars

But you can have the contents of my

Melancholy heart

What could mean more than a kiss right now

If you need a grand gesture, close your eyes and show me how (darling)

Pressing lips (honey)

Kiss me quick (sugar)

Mark my face with tangerine lipstick

Kiss me like you'll never

See me again (my angel)

Pressing lips

I could never want you more than this

Some boys will tell you they can make you complete

I won't presume that I'm the only thing you need

How unfair that would be

I can't move a mountain, swim a river deep

I won't make you supernatural promises

I can't keep

What could mean more than a kiss right now

If you need a grand gesture, close your eyes, I'll show you how (darling)

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She's on her tip-toes to reach her mic

She smiles at Stewey

God, what a beautiful night

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