I went on holiday to a place not far away from home
Here we go on and on
And then on Saturday, same place I went away, alone
Here I go on and on

Models breathe through shallow lips
Making love into made-up faces
Horses breed through shallow hips
Giving birth to made-up embraces
Models breathe through shallow lips, whoa!

There might not come a day when I meet the God who made my soul
So I’ll buy it for a song
And like the human race I don’t want to be a waste of love
So I’ll breathe it all day long

Models breathe through shallow lips
Making love into made-up faces
Horses breed through shallow hips
Giving birth to made-up embraces
Models breathe through shallow lips, whoa!

Models breathe through shallow lips
Horses breed through shallow hips
Dragons breathe fire unlit, whoa!

Shallow Lips by Ash Tree

mp3 link: Shallow Lips