Lyrics

Licorice and her endless smile always chewing in denial
She is leaning over looking one way, into the reasons why
I soak in effortlessly to your big decision, taken away at the tear of her teeth
I will finally be put in place most definitely
Holding on to the tips that she leaves the way to coat the weighed down with some sugar and sweets for she'll make the days wind into twizzling trees, all the time wound over and over and over