Sweet Talk - Mackenzy Mackay

Lift me up on my honour Take me over this spell Get this weight off my shoulder I've carried it well Loose these shackles of pressure Shake me out of these chains Lead me not to temptation Hold my hand harder Ease my mind Roll down the smokescreen And open the sky Let me fly Man I need a release from This troublesome mind Fix my feet when they're stumbling And well you know it hurts sometimes You know it's gonna bleed sometime Dig me out from this thorn tree Help me bury my shame Keep my eyes from the fire They can't handle the flame Grace cut out from my brothers When most of them fell I carried it well Let me fly Man I need a release from This troublesome mind Fix my feet when they're stumbling I guess you know it hurts sometimes You know it's gonna bleed sometimes Now hold on I'm not looking for sweet talk I'm looking for time Time for tower and sleep walk Brother, 'cause it hurts sometimes You know it's gonna bleed sometimes Hold on You know it's gonna hurt sometimes When you call me Hold on Hold on Hold on I'm gonna climb that symphony home and make it mine Let his resonance light my way See, all these pessimistic sufferers tend to drag me down So I could use it to shelter what good I've found

Talk to me nice Talk to me honestly Look in my eyes Don't let it fall on me Say you're a good guy Make me believe it Don't want to hear it I want to see it See how Rewind When we rewind It feels so nice Sweet time You I, know how To make me feel right I can't help how Cut the sweet talk I'm already on my way I'm pulling up, don't be late I'm cutting through all the lengths (lengths) Sweet talk You need to say less to me No need for no flowers, babe I'm already on my way On my way Why you blushin'? Sweet concussion Oh, you miss my touchin'? You do Ooh, show me something Baby, more than one thing I need more than listenin' I do Say you're a good guy Make me believe it Don't want to hear it I want to see it See how Rewind When we rewind It feels so nice I can't help how Cut the sweet talk I'm already on my way I'm pulling up, don't be late I'm cutting through all the lengths (lengths) Sweet talk You need to say less to me No need for no flowers, babe I'm already on my way On my way We been dancin' all night long Right here with you, way too long Don't want nothing here right now But I'm not waiting I'm done wasting my time Cut the sweet talk I'm already on my way I'm pulling up, don't be late I'm cutting through all the lengths (lengths) Sweet talk You need to say less to me No need for no flowers, babe I'm already on my way On my way Ah, cut the sweet talk, sweet talk Cut the sweet talk Ah

Taking a break, taking a breather Cutting it off, making it even Take me to space, take me to Venus Feel like I'm hot, feel like a fever Too many ghosts, too many demons Tell me to go, take it or leave it Tell me the rope broke, closed doors Opened ever so slightly And you said you need a light well here's some matches And you got no idea about your dancing How could it make a man go mad with it Hand in hand with it, no use in asking And you're way too cute no cap No lights room all black And your eyes keep on embarrassing me Every second on my ones I need an hour with you And I need to know is there room in this shower for two When you sending naked pictures saying I'm in the mood And Now Im leggin it yours I can be there soon Every second by myself I need an hour with you When you're sending naked pictures saying I'm in the mood And Now Im leggin it yours I can be there soon Guess I better Guess I better make a move Taking no break Taking no breather Taking her home and u pull on my t shirt Take off her skirt and I lick it I'll tease her Run out of breath and I'm picking the speed up Kissing her neck and you pressing I feel it Hands on my back are so healing I feel hiding my heart Caues it kinda gets hard with cards you're dealing You said for me to leave you must be bat shit You trick me with the question you been asking Now I don't even know where I am Feel your skin On my Hands And the taste I can't handle it And you're way to sweet I'm so gassed No lights room all black and your eyes keep on embarrassing me Every second on my ones I need an hour with you And I need to know is there room in this shower for two When you sending naked pictures saying I'm in the mood And Now Im leggin it yours I can be there soon Every second by myself I need an hour with you When you're sending naked pictures saying I'm in the mood And Now Im leggin it yours I can be there soon Guess I better Guess I better make a move I could never lose touch Look how nice the moon looks So good for showing you love Never could be too much Evidence will show id give my all and more but who knows And Shit I tried my best Ida broke an arm or leg for you though And I could move on Won't find me sitting in the same place I'll be fine on my ones But you make it better And I could move on Won't find me sitting in the same place I'll be fine on my ones But you make it better You can make it better

Man im in London, Brixton, Camden Sipping a can with a spliff in the hand London is busy this city is tricky This city is cold Wake up with a headache and im so poetic And life is a madness London is pretty This city is butters this city is both I call it my home and its live Days will go by and they swallow the time Spend hours sat by the river a night Sipping on wine Always red over white Making a stop at the offie of course Grabbing a couple of drinks for the ride Hop on the tube and im minding the doors Linking the gang and were making a vibe Man im in London, Brixton, Camden Sipping a can with a spliff in the hand London is busy this city is tricky This city is cold Wake up with a headache and im so poetic And life is a madness London is pretty This city is butters this city is both Someones gotta right these ways And the man can't tell me the feelings fake When the prices rise and the bills still racing High as fuck and they won't quite taking I move slow shoot high like I might take a minute Make it seem like patience People up there don't get it like us So I pick them off roll them in a mad fat paper I'll take the night by storm and ill roam with the gang on a late one Ill make it vanish ill take light blacken it Leaving the streets ill take off Life with inflation, everything raised but they won't put the wage up Governments lame And they'd rather see a mother and her kids on the pavement Than have a missed payment Man im in London, Brixton, Camden Sipping a can with a spliff in the hand London is busy this city is tricky This city is cold Wake up with a headache and im so poetic And life is a madness London is pretty This city is butters this city is both Said im in London im loving the city I'm loving the heat from the sun when it shines Billing a zoot and im smoking it silly the higher the grade Well the redder the eyes Finding a spot we can chill in the nicer the view The more quiet the better the find People I see in the streets and I wonder if any have similar minds People will come and then ghost Oh no you can never know Have a guess what the future might hold Whatever it means and whatever the reason I don't even care anymore What I might find on the road Try not to worry at all Whatever im dealing with Keeping the feeling up Man im in London, Brixton, Camden Sipping a can with a spliff in the hand London is busy this city is tricky This city is cold Wake up with a headache and im so poetic And life is a madness London is pretty This city is butters this city is both

Man im in London, Brixton, Camden Sipping a can with a spliff in the hand London is busy this city is tricky This city is cold Wake up with a headache and im so poetic And life is a madness London is pretty This city is butters this city is both, yeah I call it my home and its live Days will go by and they swallow the time Spend hours sat by the river at night Sipping on wine Always red over white Making a stop at the offie of course Grabbing a couple of drinks for the ride Hop on the tube and im minding the doors Linking the gang and were making a vibe Man im in London, Brixton, Camden Sipping a can with a spliff in the hand London is busy this city is tricky This city is cold Wake up with a headache and im so poetic And life is a madness London is pretty This city is butters this city is both, yeah Someones gotta right these ways And the man can't tell me the feelings fake When the prices rise and the bills still racing High as fuck and they won't quite taking I move slow shoot high like I might take a minute Make it seem like patience People up there don't get it like us So I pick them off roll them in a mad fat paper I'll take the night by storm and I'll roam with the gang on a late one Ill make it vanish I'll take light blacken it Leaving the streets I'll take off Life with inflation, everything raised but they won't put the wage up Governments lame And they'd rather see a mother and her kids on the pavement Than have a missed payment Man im in London, Brixton, Camden Sipping a can with a spliff in the hand London is busy this city is tricky This city is cold Wake up with a headache and im so poetic And life is a madness London is pretty This city is butters this city is both Said im in London im loving the city I'm loving the heat from the sun when it shines Billing a zoot and im smoking it silly the higher the grade Well the redder the eyes Finding a spot we can chill in the nicer the view The more quiet the better the find People I see in the streets and I wonder if any have similar minds People will come and then ghost Oh no you can never know Have a guess what the future might hold Whatever it means and whatever the reason I don't even care anymore What I might find on the road Don't need to worry at all Whatever I'm dealing with Keeping the feeling up Man im in London, Brixton, Camden Sipping a can with a spliff in the hand London is busy this city is tricky This city is cold Wake up with a headache and im so poetic And life is a madness London is pretty This city is butters this city is both, yeah