Jade LeMac, Ian Asher - Constellations

I trace your constellations Now we're four shots in Slowly getting sober from the taste of your skin We bring the light to the sin You pull my head up as you're dripping down my chin I feel your heart start to beat When I hit the spot, you know I hit it perfectly, yeah You're digging deeper now You're biting your lip so you don't make a sound Lights are turned off Music is on Minds are unlocked This feeling is amazing Hands on your waist Liquor is all that we taste Your freckles lead the way I trace your constellations Lights are turned off Music is on Minds are unlocked This feeling is amazing Hands on your waist Liquor is all that we taste Your freckles lead the way I trace your constellations Now you're gone in the blink of an eye I try to remember what you look like Orion's Belt in the sky Closest thing to you other than my mind Now you're gone in the blink of an eye I try to remember what you taste like Replaying in my head The smell of your body still in my bed Lights are turned off Music is on Minds are unlocked This feeling is amazing Hands on your waist Liquor is all that we taste Your freckles lead the way I trace your constellations I trace your constellations I trace your constellations I trace your constellations I trace your constellations I trace your constellations I trace your constellations I trace your constellations