Blondshell - Stone Fruit

Mess around a little Mess around a little Like a stone fruit Bite 'til I feel you Nadine Nadine Our names sound so close Holding on to your body while the water goes

I care to stick to you like a clot Wanna hear your history until you don't wanna talk That's love baby That's love I think I know No drugs not drunk Just biting down through the center and through clothes

Mess around a little with the height you cast Play with a shadow sing into a paper bag Nadine Nadine Sometimes things come up If you get distant we can sift through tall grass and through mud

I care to stick to you like a clot Wanna hear your history until you don't wanna talk That's love baby That's love I think I know No drugs not drunk Just biting down through the center and through clothes

You walked by a church and you said it tripped you out By a cobble road where stolen art burned down You feel ugly when you think you see their thoughts I feel ugly when they ask if I'd drop bombs No no No no

I care to stick to you like a clot Wanna hear your history until you don't wanna talk That's love baby That's love I think I know No tons no guns Just biting down through the center and through clothes