JamesWest - Let's Go To The East Of Spain, Pt. 2

You say I'm quiet when I'm drunk
'Coz the words I say I can't control
I wanna speak, the truth is heaving
But I don't wanna hurt a soul
I don't wanna let you go
I'm upstairs coz I'm so tired
Of all the stress compressed in me
Come upstairs, I want you here
I don't care what we do, what we want, what we need
Just don't you ever let go of me
Ooh
Ooh
I think I've fallen in love with you
I think you've fallen for me too
But what the fuck do we do?
Want the answers, tell me your secrets
Your eyes are all that I know
All the days become a sequence
Of tension, release
Take the shot and reload
But shoot if you must, put a gun against my throat
And tell me all the times you wish you didn't know
A hanging in the square is better than this show
Admiring my own fucked-up luck
Call my bluff
I dare you
What colour is a red fire truck?
The nights are rough
I want you
Let's go to the east of Spain
Where the moseys bites
But it's ok
Let's go to east of Spain
Why would I complain?
Ooh
Ooh
I think I've fallen in love with you
I think you've fallen for me too
But what the fuck do we do?
What the actual fuck do we do?

Written by:
James West

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