Sleeve Of The Skin Lyrics - Singles - Field Trip

Her giggles were make-believe, 

And her kindness built to decieve, 

Shes cloaked in innocence 

You can dismantle me all you want, 

If I had a naive soul 

Shes dazzling of white champagne, 

It puts excitement in these bones 

Its a habit that I cannot fight, 

You snatch the radar from my mind, 

The scent of your deception 

Come befuddle my disposition, 

You can have anything you want, 

Blows me a kiss now I cant see, 

This incantation thats upon me