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White Denim Video (MV)




Performed By: Priest
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: matteo ronnie




Priest - White Denim Lyrics




What would have happened if we
Made love in that parking lot
It would have gone beautifully
But we'll throw airplanes for now

I can't love you like i used to
Not anymore
I can't love you like i used to
Oh not anymore

I can't
I can't
I can't love you

I can't
I can't
I can't love you

Discussion is like throwing pebbles at a glass wall
Hustling like dirty rebels but couldn't handle at all
Easily stained like white denim
Easily played by your venom
You had a hella appetite for my care
Your eyes came with bite when they stare
How could you expect for me to keep protecting all my motions
I've got a thing for people that are already broken
So I don't earn guilt for breaking them
Breaking brick blocks that we built like italian plumbers
You would think we wore hypnagogic clothes the way that we admire each other
Its like playing the crane game fell so quickly
Blocking out infection sneezing I'm not believing when i recall the story it sound so sickly
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What would have happened if we
Made love in that parking lot
It would have gone beautifully
But we'll throw airplanes for now

I can't love you like i used to
Not anymore
I can't love you like i used to
Oh not anymore

I can't
I can't
I can't love you

I can't
I can't
I can't love you

Discussion is like throwing pebbles at a glass wall
Hustling like dirty rebels but couldn't handle at all
Easily stained like white denim
Easily played by your venom
You had a hella appetite for my care
Your eyes came with bite when they stare
How could you expect for me to keep protecting all my motions
I've got a thing for people that are already broken
So I don't earn guilt for breaking them
Breaking brick blocks that we built like italian plumbers
You would think we wore hypnagogic clothes the way that we admire each other
Its like playing the crane game fell so quickly
Blocking out infection sneezing I'm not believing when i recall the story it sound so sickly
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Writer: matteo ronnie
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