The Streets x Fred again.. x Dermot Kennedy - Mike (desert island duvet)

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Lyrics:

All that I’ve got is you
All that I’ve got is you
All that I said is true
All that I’ve got is you

Two people on a carpet
With light around the curtains
Two people from a circus on a flying carpet
Give me a thousand and one nights
To tell you this story
And then I’ll help with the dishes

Like Solomon on green silk
With the golden stitches
From old and weathered art
Only the silk is fast fashion
And the stitches are barely holding together your heart
Let me re-up your dose of grape
Don’t stain your spotless mood
Up close your face don’t look the same as from across the room
Your eyebrows look tidier
Your hair the sort of mess that takes hours

Pleasant sky at night on the ceiling
Desert Island duvet plot a bearing in the sea
Two Bedouin people just sharing out the tea
Two people on a carpet
Couldn’t care for what’s real

All that I’ve got is you
All that I’ve got is you
Don’t know what you’re doing
Don’t know what you’re doing
Don’t know what you’re doing to me

Don’t know what you’re doing
Don’t know what you’re doing
Don’t know what you’re doing to me

Two people on a carpet
With light around the curtains
Two people from a circus on a flying carpet
You’re wiser than your years
But everything changes
And when it does wise people refuse to
You caught me at a good time
Cos I’m feeling bad
Tonight the wind is following your command
Is it the Arabian aromas?
Or maybe it’s the takeaway
Your eyes are off an advert

Take you back to my loneliest thoughts
Lately my back has got to know the wall
I’m aimless describing what I’m saying enit
But you persuade me to define what I’m saying in it
I want life from the sky with none of the pain of living it
Not afraid of heights but I’m afraid of widths
A riot in my thinking when your lips go to bite
It’s quiet in the kitchen but for the disco lights
Your thoughts go and find my inner ear
The years of your life giving life to my years

Two people on a carpet
With light around the curtains
Two people from a circus on a flying carpet
You had your heart broken
But you’re making it stick
Taking apart everyone you dated since

A riot in my thinking when your lips go to bite
It’s quiet in the kitchen but for the disco lights

Know what you’re doing to me
Know what you’re doing to me
Know what you’re doing to me
Know what you’re doing to me

All that I’ve got is you
All that I’ve got is you