Billie Marten
Drop Cherries
[Verse 1]
Wash my hair
With that jam jar on the side there
Making shadows in the air
Candlelit and bare
Skin to water down
To put love on the ground

[Chorus]
I drop cherries at your door
When you ask for more
I don't know what I'm here for
To bathe in perfect colour
Paint me in the red, mm

[Verse 2]
Pages curling in the wet
There are books I've never read
Many weathers to collect
And spill over the carpet
Blood as pure as this
Fastened with a kiss

[Chorus]
I drop cherriеs at your door
When you ask for more
I don't know what I'm herе for
When you ask for more
I drop cherries at your door
When you ask for more
Now I know what I'm here for