Boys - Kat Cunning

Throw your clothes in the river

Trade 'em in for prose and poetry

Tell your mom you’re leaving

Tell your father you’re gonna come away with me

You beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful boy

Throw away your dresses

Throw away the end of your first name

Give me your confession

Burn the bible, so you can make a little space

For beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful boys

For beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful boys

Unzip your skin and let me in

We’re the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here

Don’t be afraid, I know a place

For the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here

We can build a village, yeah

Music loud, we’ll cut your hair real short

Travel above the speed limit

Throw our bodies in the wind and make a brand new start

For beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful boys

Unzip your skin and let me in

We’re the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here

Don’t be afraid, I know a place

For the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here

Don’t be alone, don’t be ashamed

I’ll call you by your name when you stay

And if you feel afraid, I know a place

For the last ones, the last ones, the last ones

Hold my hand, stay your hand

Oh my God

Call on me, on your knees

And I shall

Unzip your skin and let me in

We’re the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here

Don’t be afraid, I know a place

For the last ones, the last ones, the last ones

Unzip your skin and let me in

We’re the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here

Don’t be afraid, I know a place

For the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here

Don’t be alone, don’t be ashamed

I’ll call you by your name when you stay

And if you feel afraid, I know a place

For the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here