It won't be long, baby;
you know I'm the patient type.
Make moves like the wax that melts to sweeten up your lonely room.
I'm a fool with a sweet tooth
and a fixing on you.
Don't you want me to
spoil you, inside out.
Let me know what you're about.
Where'd you get those fancy clothes?
Am I the reason you check your phone?
Late night, appetite; crave me for your midnight bite.
I feel close to you knowing it's not what I'm supposed to do.
Let me know what you think of me,
masochistically, I'm truly intrigued
by your material bias.
Do your legs shake if I turned off the lights?
I'm torn from my own persistent tendencies,
forcing a wind of vacancy upon me.
Let me spoil you, inside out.
Let me know what you're about.
Where'd you get those diamond rings?
I want to be the one to give you everything.
Late night, appetite, crave me for your midnight bite.
I feel close to you, knowing it's not what I'm supposed to do.
Strip away my apathy;
take me for my money.
Laugh it up with all your friends.
Baby, I'm just trying to pay your rent
til late night, when my appetite craves a bit more than what you're asking for.
I'm not close to you.
My addiction wasn't made for two.
The Besnard Lakes return with their first new LP in four years, full of the same mystery and wonder on which they have built their name. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 30, 2020
The Besnard Lakes are back with a new 12", and a new single. Expansive and psychedelic, much like the band's previous work. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 29, 2016