pinkpeaches.

(ooh...

ooh-ooh...)

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

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

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

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

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

Pink peaches, ooh... both hands...