Kat Cunning - Boys

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Throw your clothes in the river
Trade 'em in for prose and poetry
Tell your mom you’re leaving
Tell your father you’re gonna come away with me
You beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful boy
Throw away your dresses
Throw away the end of your first name
Give me your confession
Burn the bible, so you can make a little space
For beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful boys
For beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful boys
Unzip your skin and let me in
We’re the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here
Don’t be afraid, I know a place
For the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here
We can build a village, yeah
Music loud, we’ll cut your hair real short
Travel above the speed limit
Throw our bodies in the wind and make a brand new start
For beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful boys
Unzip your skin and let me in
We’re the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here
Don’t be afraid, I know a place
For the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here
Don’t be alone, don’t be ashamed
I’ll call you by your name when you stay
And if you feel afraid, I know a place
For the last ones, the last ones, the last ones
Hold my hand, stay your hand
Oh my God
Call on me, on your knees
And I shall
Unzip your skin and let me in
We’re the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here
Don’t be afraid, I know a place
For the last ones, the last ones, the last ones
Unzip your skin and let me in
We’re the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here
Don’t be afraid, I know a place
For the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here
Don’t be alone, don’t be ashamed
I’ll call you by your name when you stay
And if you feel afraid, I know a place
For the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here