Eating Only Apples Testo

she kisses me like music
and i don't pretend i don't like it
her lips are soft and swedish
she leaves me gasping for more
summer bleeds into my skin and,
paints me the colour golden
and i'm done
and i'm left alone exausted
pick myself up off the road
and i won't come down to earth
its along way down to...
and i don't come to earth.
its a long way down, its a long way down
go!