Eating Only Apples

She kisses me like music And I don't pretend I don't like it Her lips are soft and Swedish She leaves me gasping for more Summer bleeds into my skin and Paints me the colour golden And I go, and I'm left alone exhausted I pick myself up off the road And I won't come down to earth It's a long way down to No, I don't come down to earth It's a long way down Go