More songs by Lucy Dacus
Description
Producer: Blake Mills
Composer Lyricist, Producer, Vocalist: Lucy Dacus
Engineer, Producer: Collin Pastore
Engineer, Producer: Jake Finch
Engineer: Joseph Lorge
Engineer: Preston Cochran
Mixing Engineer: Lars Stalfors
Mixing Second Engineer: Hamish Patrick
Mastering Engineer: Ruairi O'Flaherty
Engineer: David Boucher
Lyrics and translation
Original
What if we don't touch?
What if we only talk
About what we want
And cannot have?
And I'll throw a fit
If it's all I can do
If it's the thought that counts
Let's think it through
So bite me on the shoulder
Pull my hair
And let me touch you where I want to
There, there, there, there, there
Pull me by the ankles to the edge of the bed
And take me like you do in your dreams
I'm not gonna stop you
I'm not gonna stop you this time, baby
I want you to show me what you mean
Then help me with the crossword in the morning
You are gonna make me tea
Gonna ask me how did I sleep
Agent of chaos
Angel of death
One of three ancient fates
Playing with your scissors again
How lucky are we
To have so much to lose?
Now don't move
When I tell you what to do
Pull me by the ankles to the edge of the bed
And take me like you do in your dreams
I'm not gonna stop you
I'm not gonna stop you this time, baby
I want you to show me what you mean
Then help me with the crossword in the morning
You are gonna make me tea
Gonna ask me how did I sleep
English translation
What if we don't touch?
What if we only talk
About what we want
And cannot have?
And I'll throw a fit
If it's all I can do
If it's the thought that counts
Let's think it through
So bite me on the shoulder
Pull my hair
And let me touch you where I want to
There, there, there, there, there
Pull me by the ankles to the edge of the bed
And take me like you do in your dreams
I'm not gonna stop you
I'm not gonna stop you this time, baby
I want you to show me what you mean
Then help me with the crossword in the morning
You are gonna make me tea
Gonna ask me how did I sleep
Agent of chaos
Angel of death
One of three ancient fates
Playing with your scissors again
How lucky are we
To have so much to lose?
Now don't move
When I tell you what to do
Pull me by the ankles to the edge of the bed
And take me like you do in your dreams
I'm not gonna stop you
I'm not gonna stop you this time, baby
I want you to show me what you mean
Then help me with the crossword in the morning
You are gonna make me tea
Gonna ask me how did I sleep