My baby's emerald green
Hits just like a dream
Candy Nicotine
Rushing over me
2 AM I'm trying to fight it
I don't know whats good for good for me
Innocent but it can be so violent
The way I trip and fall so easily
White lightning and lust
Silent type of storm
Think I took too much
Can't see straight no more
My baby's emerald green
Hits just like a dream
Candy Nicotine
Rushing over me
4 AM awake beside him
Cause I don't know whats good for good for me
This bedroom is the perfect place to hide in
From everything that he don't wanna be
White lightning and lust
Silent type of storm
Think I took too much
Can't see straight no more
My baby's emerald green
Hits just like a dream
Candy Nicotine
Rushing over me
Rolling with the clouds in the sky
Everything is better this high
Rolling with the clouds in the sky
White lightning and lust
Silent type of storm
Think I took too much
Can't see straight no more
My baby's emerald green
Hits just like a dream
Candy Nicotine
Rushing over me
There is an angel on the coast
Who opened my ears to hear
To hear the gentle wind, whispering
Through the ravages of war
The angel on the coast
Drew open my heart to feel
To feel the rage of love
And the violent pulse of caring
There is an angel on the coast
Waiting
Just waiting
To never leave