Stainache - Emma Louise

Over in and out

Space dies between our mouths

And moving round and round

Bursts of frustration

Out of

But I can feel you

Chasing me in the dark

Wrapped around me

Nothing apart

And I wanna come home to you

I wanna come home to you

And breathing out your mouth

Out, deeper in me

And oil in my hair

You’re stained heartache, I need you like…

And we love then we part

And I fall at your mouth

And we love then we part

And I fall at your mouth

And we love then we part

And I fall at your mouth

But I can feel you

Chasing me in the dark

Wrapped around me

Nothing apart

And I wanna come home to you

I wanna come home to you