Josh Millard, Musician

There's something about the spring
There's something in the air
You had a libido in November
But in March you really start to care

A nervous perfume in the air
It smells like fuck
All you need is a friend
And a little bit of luck

There's something on my mind
There's something on my lips
There's something about the spring

There's something about the breeze
The way it feels on your skin
Make you want to cause a stir
Maybe invent a few new sins

There's something about your body
The way it moves beneath your clothes
Your smooth skin stays hidden
But everything else about you shows