mouth feel
︎︎︎ Alyssa Gengos
︎ Mar 1, 2025
my patience is wearing thin because you washed it too many times on hot
I told you, tap cold please
I can feel the morning dew on my skin
like you touched me and wrote your name with your fingers on my window
I was just admiring the scenery
you could hold me while I shiver
I’m growing moss, and that’s the truth
I asked you to keep my name out of your mouth,
but all press is good press
I told you, tap cold please
I can feel the morning dew on my skin
like you touched me and wrote your name with your fingers on my window
I was just admiring the scenery
you could hold me while I shiver
I’m growing moss, and that’s the truth
I asked you to keep my name out of your mouth,
but all press is good press
Alyssa Gengos writes love letters and other songs in Los Angeles.