Lover - Little May

Produced by：Dylan Adams/Rob Muinos/Elizabeth Drummond

A car named desire

It's gone and gone and run me down

Streetlights guide my way through the suburbs

To your house house house

And you're up in the ceiling

I mix you I mix you coffee and juice

You keep saying you'll come back down now

The weather's told the truth

And you are not our lover

You are not our friend

You're just looking for someone to bail you out

Don't bring us down

You are not our father

We cannot pretend

You threw me out in the water and turned around

Don't let me drown

Pack it up pack it up

No it's going on again

Walk it off as I'm leaving you right here

My only friend friend friend

You like to drinking on Sunday still

And I miss the heat when it's gone

Well love is in the eye of the holder

I know you're holding on

And you are not our lover

You are not our friend

You're just looking for someone to bail you out

Don't bring us down

You are not our father

We cannot pretend

You threw me out in the water and turned around

Don't let me drown

You like to drinking on Sunday still

And I miss the heat when it's gone

You like to drinking on Sunday steal

I know you're holding on

You are not our lover

You are not our friend

You're just looking for someone to bail you out

Don't bring us down