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Pressing The Bruise

Phoebe Green

PREMATURE NOSTALGIA


Second hand scent
The perfume of a stranger seeping into my hair
If I focus on it
I'm intruding on a memory of a summer well spent

If I could bottle the essence of you
I would spray it on the collar of whoever came through
Close my eyes fantasise on the tube
Pretend I'm speeding through time going back to twenty two

New love sick crush
Untie my laces and trip me up
Long gaze flushed face
Out of my depth but I couldn't wait
Me here you there
Should've chose truth but I went for dare

Pressing the bruise
Stimulate the pain receptors reminisce about you
How does it feel
To know I'm chasing my tail over this ancient ordeal

If I could drown in the essence of you
I would fill up a bathtub and bid my adieus
Close my eyes visualise 'til I'm blue
Pretend I'm floating through
time 'til I arrive at twenty two

New love sick crush
Untie my laces and trip me up
Long gaze flushed face
Out of my depth but I couldn't wait
Me here you there
Should've chose truth but I went for dare

Can you taste it
When the air gets closer
Devastating
Want it over and over

New love sick crush
Untie my laces and trip me up
Long gaze flushed face
Out of my depth but I couldn't wait
Me here you there
Should've chose truth but I went for dare

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