Sweet Decay - Ciaran Lavery

Written by：Ciaran Lavery/Kris Platt

Put your little hand in mine

Hold it like I'm going away

I'll take the diamonds from your wrist

And lead you into sweet decay

We'll chase the evening lights to town

Tell me all your closest dreams

Listening to let it ride

I love the part where he can't find the key

Let the neighbours talk it out

We don't owe them one d**n thing

Watch your eyes dance in the light

My baby just belongs to me

They're hanging Christmas lights and singing war is over

Look at that burning sky and how we're getting older

I hope we make it I hope you make it too

Take the money from the safe

Separate the fives and tens

I remember when I loved you first

Promising you everything

There's nothing like a little ache

To keep that funny heart alive

With your finger trace a figure 8

Up and down my naked spine

They're tearing down the lights and singing hallelujah

And under brilliant skies I wanna live right through ya

That's if we make it I hope you make it through