Dashing Rogue I Am
his eyes, they’re golden brown

[Golden brown texture like sun]

[Lays me down with my mind he runs]

[Throughout the night, No need to fight]

[Never a frown with golden brown]

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Golden Brown - The Stranglers

His hand moves up the still face and pauses there, right below the open unseeing eye, a glistening orb of golden brown and nothing much else. At least not anymore. Fingertips consider closing the lids over them but pull away instead.

Who is he to deny those golden browns the light of the sun?

/i know his eyes are rly more honey brown but i’m bending things to fit the awesome song k shhhhh