Because You Squeezed Back ft. John Lindsay-Botten Lyrics

Because, O yes

You squeezed back

And my hand became liquid fire

O yes, you squeezed back

And my hand became liquid fire

In the crowded ascending elevator

Melting gold

In the crowded ascending elevator

Melting gold

Be cause, O yes

You squeezed back

And my hand became liquid fire

O yes, you squeezed back

And my hand became liquid fire

In the crowded ascending elevator

Melting gold

In the crowded ascending elevator

Melting gold

Here we are in Paola

Eating snappers

Basil and garlic spiced

Our converse with the three Italians

Seated at the next table

Billowing like light summer clouds

Over heated fields

Buono

Molto buono

Bellissimo

Not Leopardi

Not Montale

Not even Fellini

Gifted and fat

Could have written

A more surprising scenario

Because, O yes

You squeezed back