Young hearts are so beautiful. Not one scratch, prime of their life. Remembering when I was sweet peachy 16.
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////Call me when you're 18///////////
Yes you're sweet. Sugar, sweetest. Paid me the compliment.
Yes I'm interested, but a decade between us. 12 if I'm being honest.
Yes, we do have much in common. But it can't go further than that.
I know I can't trust myself.
So, call me when you're 18, we'll get it happening. Call me when you're 18.
Ooh ooh, remember when I was sweet 16. Just like you, wanting what I didn't understand.
All in good time, mon cheri. and if no one's snatched you up by then, hell yeah I'd make you mine.
Those sweet eyes. That sweet skin. Such a sin. To pick unripened fruit from the vine.
I prefer the wine to the unripened on the vine. I'm not rushing you, just all in good time.
Does your momma know you're out this late? Are you in school? What's your plan?
I'd rather teach you lessons I learned the hard way, anyone can be good in the sheets, just practice.
The latest from North Carolina artist Kinjac combines woozy psychedelia with grinding guitars and an all-consuming atmosphere of darkness. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 5, 2016