Promises pushed by hands together pray
I'm not the man that i might have portrayed
Gingerly braiding what we want to make
Once treading lightly over heartache
You smell like lavender
And you cover me in chamomile
I can light up your candle
But I could never write a love song
Save apprehension for another time
Loose words that break loving pantomimes
Fingers painted in my favorite red
Sweep away all that was unsaid
You smell like lavender
And you cover me in chamomile
I can light up your candle
But I could never write a love song
What fear is this of abandonment?
Something left for you to try to mend
You smell like lavender
And you cover me in chamomile
I can light up your candle
But I could never write a love song