Vicar - Barcelona With You Lyrics

You seem quite fond of me as of late
You're laughing at my jokes
You wanna meet my folks
Give me that cruise control
I know you wouldn't give it to me
Your texts fill up my phone
The words come pounding down
That artificial sound
I want your velvet heart
To soak your love right into my bones

My eyes start to fizzle
My tongue it starts to sizzle for you
For you
The heavens must have sent you
The devil must have lent you his doom

You're on a spending spree
You're travelling the world
Bet you're doing that for free
You're my Greek tragedy
If life's a play you're my favourite scene
I heard you went without me
I saw the photos, the recordings
Bought the DVD
The vintage wannabe
I knew you wouldn't go there with me

If love's an elevator
I'll walk, I'll see you later, I'll do
In Barcelona with you
The window's on the ceiling
I can't escape the feeling of you
In Barcelona with you
A violent roller coaster
To hell and you're the host of it too
It's you
If life's just an illusion
I'm dying for the fusion of two

She's got an entrance fee
I'd queue, I'd wait for hours
Just to watch her leave
She feels like ecstasy
A shame she's gotten bored with me
Such a shame
Such a shame
Such a shame

You got a nasty flavour
I'd like to taste later it's true
In Barcelona with you
In Barcelona with you
A silver alligator
A trophy for a player with rues
In Barcelona with you
In Barcelona with you
Your divine intervention
I ponder the intention through
A method of seduction
A limb without the function to
August till December
Till April, May, July until June

In Barcelona with you, in Barcelona with you
In Barcelona with you, in Barcelona with you
In Barcelona with you, in Barcelona with you
In Barcelona with you, in Barcelona with you
In Barcelona with you, in Barcelona with you