Faimk**s - Hollywood 4ever (& never) lyrics

[Verse] Young man, young man, girls with suntans, girls with the pale skin Microphone in one hand Flag in the other with a flower in my back pocket Looking like a charming man listening to SPZRKT So metaphysical No, I ain't religious though My soul individual [Refrain] The Lord is in our fingerprints So when our fingertips touch It's so spiritual [Verse] Can I come over your house? That's so necessary Leave your bra on the couch So necessary There's so many fish in the sea That's so Pescatarian But I'm a patient fisherman And so I listen in Fine-tune my antenna to your station Looking out my spaceship Your satellite is glistening Nothing salacious Just kissing in your kitchenette You on my playlist CD or tape ca**ette Vintage valentine vinyl Find you on the Internet On an mp3 you're a cyberspace cadet When you get distant still chasing your silhouette Slow it down Elroy, son cool the jets Can I take you for some froyo? Keep the dinero No necessario And if we get too close Next time mas espacio Yo, your boy got a lot of flow Yo soy simpatico Your body so magical We so compatible I'm stuck somewhere between the Valley and the Calico But it's all good cause [Refrain] The Lord is in our fingerprints So when we touch fingertips It's so spiritual Trust the Subliminal [Verse] Sipping slow out the mason jars Taking deep breaths pause like a space bar Pinot Noir out the sippy straw Sprawled out on the cemetery lawn Watching Mulholland Drive Lynchian love all up in my mind Feel like I've known you all my life In this fuzzy little headspace Though we never said “date” Your place the best case Worst case being that we call it a night Worked all week I'm too tired to drive Might I sleep in your bed for one night? Difference between us: a steak and a bread knife I just want to hold you, just want to be held I've been lonely as hell You've been lonely as well This temporary pleasure Possess me beyond measure I'm yours to sever the thread of this poorly-knit sweater And whenever I get clever and think I can do better I know I never will I try my best to love like that girl from Troop Beverly Hills I know Heaven is real And I feel it cause [Refrain] The Lord in our fingerprints So when our fingertips touch It's so spiritual [Verse] I gave you my digits And you hit me on the line Telling me that I should roll through Like "what we gon' do" "What you been going through?" I know I'm awkward when I hold you I thought I told you This whole view, this road new But I'm still walking in my old shoes So if we should lay down Just remember what I told you [Refrain] The Lord is in our fingerprints So when our fingertips touch It's so spiritual The Lord is in our fingerprints So when we touch fingertips It's so spiritual Trust the subliminal