Hip Bones - Oliver Francis

And the way that your face glows

In the light of your cell phone

Is leaving me lost and confused

And the way that your hair falls

Down past your cheekbones

Is leaving me lusting for you again

I wish I was there in your room again

I wish I was there in your room

And the way that the sun shone

Make the cracks in the blinds glow

Is leaving me lost and confused

And the way that your hip bones

Dug into my hip bones

Is leaving me lusting for you and —

I died in your arms that night