Snows of Kilimanjaro Lyrics

I keep biting my lip

Forming an abrasion

This economy's shit

Let's just blame inflation

Please don't kiss me it's nothing personal

Baby I've still got a canker sore

I had this cynicism before I met you

It still reappears from time to time

You've made me more gentle and more patient

But on my death bed will it be The Snows of Kilimanjaro

This isn't a transaction

And you're not the first to tell me

Can't you see by my reaction

That you've raised some insecurities

Yeah you should know I wanna grow with you

Hope I can make it out of this cocoon

I had this cynicism before I met you

It still reappears from time to time

You've made me more gentle and more patient

But on my death bed will it be The Snows of Kilimanjaro

No undertaking the bourgeoisie for me

I yearn for love pure as sasquatch sightings

The last man I want to be is Harry

Just stay with me so I can keep on writing

I had this cynicism before I met you

It still reappears from time to time

You've made me more gentle and more patient

But on my death bed will it be The Snows of Kilimanjaro