

(ooh...
ooh-ooh...)
{fuzz guitar
riff trading
with falsetto, filtered intro groove}
Stole you off the neighbor's tree That's between you and me
Wasps get drunk on what I waste I know just how they
feel
Juice stains on my Sunday whites Wore 'em anyway
That ain't your name,
pink peaches But you answer me
And I know
you don't keep (don't keep) That's why I want you
{filter
sweep opening up, rising tension} Pink peaches, ooh
Only sweet 'cause you
won't last
Pink peaches, ooh
You bruise wherever I hold you
So I hold you with both hands Ooh,
ooh — both hands {shoegaze wall of sound detonates} One good day
between green and gone
And I slept through it Fridge light's my confession booth Three a.m.
again Everything soft inside this house
Wears my thumbprint now
Mama grew 'em, I just take 'em Runs in the blood
And I know
you don't keep (don't keep) Nothing good does
{filter sweep opening up,
building} Pink peaches, ooh
Only sweet 'cause you
won't last
Pink peaches, ooh
You bruise wherever I hold you
So I hold you with both hands Ooh,
ooh — both hands I keep everything 'til it turns Then I
swear it left me first
If you're going soft on me
Go soft on me {near silence,
phone-speaker vocal, faint synth hum} Pink peaches,
ooh Only sweet 'cause we won't last
Pink peaches, ooh
I bruise wherever you hold me
So hold me with
both hands
Ooh, ooh
— both hands {tidal wave explosion,
full band, octave-under voice doubling lead}
Pink peaches, ooh... both hands...
{fuzz guitar solo trading phrases with vocal,
slow
fade}