Undercover from Smack! by will o' the whisperer

We're close
All I can hear is her heartbeat
She gets up to go
And says forget you saw me

And just like that she's out the door
And I know more than I did before
And as I lay there playing back the night's events
It makes me wonder

Has she got a hit out on me
Or was her kiss made to smother
I'm in as deep as can be
Without being discovered
All it would take was a flick of her wrist
A single shot fired from a tiny golden bullet
Of a lipstick that's not her colour
Baby get undercover tonight

Her hand grazes mine
I hear her breath stutter
Every time's the last time
I hear the click of a camera shutter

I pray to myself I'm not compromised
But there's a note in my hand
With a place and a time
And under a blood red kiss is scrawled
Only for your eyes

Has she got a hit out on me
Or was her kiss made to smother
I'm in as deep as can be
Without being discovered
All it would take was a flick of her wrist
A single shot fired from a tiny golden bullet
Of a lipstick that's not her colour
Baby get undercover tonight

(Guitar)

I'll pretend I don't know where you're from
If you pretend you don't know what I've done
You could take me out
And yet your purse is undisturbed
Blow my cover have some fun
I wanna hear you speak your mother tongue

Has she got a hit out on me
Or was her kiss made to smother
I'm in as deep as can be
Without being discovered
All it would take was a flick of her wrist
A single shot fired from a tiny golden bullet
Of a lipstick that's not her colour
Baby get undercover tonight

• Folk
• folk pop
• storytelling
• Delft