Lyrics Carluccio - Loyle Carner

Carluccio

Don’t leave
Please
I reckon that you’re everything I need
Uh, I know I’m getting grumpy in the week
Sleeping in each other’s pockets living up each other’s sleeves
It’s the greed
I know you hate that money plants the seed
I hate the thought you don’t believe me
Reckon that I couldn’t take the lead just become another one who milks the sun
until it bleeds
Yo I think about my best days
With you at home marking essays
Pouring glasses of Sparkling Pressés
We raise a toast then another toast
Making a roast thinking I can hold you close when the best strays
But if it’s lost I wonder who’s to know
I pay the cost of all this to and fro
It’s like a frostbite blue with snow
The day we lost Carluccio
And erm, it’s been a struggle sometimes
Uh, the thought makes me cry and I’m embarrassed
Thinking 'bout the nights out in Paris
Evening, swimming in the deep end
Wishing I’m a savage
Saying she ain’t believing in marriage but times change
Now it’s all a house out in Italy
Ceremony Sicily
The dreams so bitter sweet
Uh, cus when I close my eyes all I see is she
Shit, I’m hoping she can picture me
Or maybe picture kids with a Frisbee
It’s bed tennis yo I’m keeping 'em with me
I think it’s risky
I reckon that she missed me
We go together like the Nike Airs and crisp tees
But if we don’t I wonder who’s to know
Paying the cost of all this to and fro
It’s like a frostbite blue with snow
The way we lost Carluccio
Check
Uh, uh the way we lost Carluccio
I said
The way we lost Carluccio
Uh
The way we lost Carluccio
On the day that we lost Carluccio
The way we lost Carluccio
You’ll never be the worst to the first
Or better than the last
The less we asked to start our own little past
I ain’t thinking that fast
I ain’t thinking that fast
Cus when the honey moon blast and the day lights passed
We raise a glass to the past sitting back on our arse
And we laugh yeah
And we love