Lautrec - Erotica

You like the taste of casualties
Dramatic with some edges on 'em
You're in love with something
You could never be
Oh never be
You like the vintage photographs
Aesthetic with some strangers in 'em
You dream of signing autographs
You're the reason
Why that mirror's called a vanity
Lord save my sanity
A malady
The gravity was holding me
It was holding me
Lord take my sins from me
Oh can't you see
The way that she
Unloads her days on me
We stayed up
All night in my car
Took you to the shoreside
Parked away from the lights
Locks of hair in my hands
You said
Daddy I never had done
Something like that
Laid my hands on your heart
Felt it beating all night
You admired my stories
You thought harder than you looked
You were the rose in my perspective
I'm the boy who tames them all
Oh I fucked with your feelings
As softly as I could
And I don't make no excuses
Only false promises
You said
I'm alright, go do your thing
Go meet other girls, they'll make you sing
You tend to bite, you're on a fling
I make you sigh, I make it sting
I said
You are too nice, go do your thing
I am your vice, I've got leather wings
Now that's a lie, cause I pulled the strings
I made you sigh, and I made it sting
We stayed up
All night in my car
Took you to the shoreside
Parked away from the lights
Locks of hair in my hands
You said
Daddy I never had done
Something like that
Laid my hands on your heart
Felt it beating all night
We stayed up
All night in my car
Took you to the shoreside
Parked away from the lights
Locks of hair in my hands
You said
Daddy I never had done
Something like that
Laid my hands on your heart
Felt it beating all
We stayed up all night in my car
Took you to the shoreside
Parked away from the lights
Locks of hair in my hands
You said
Daddy I never had done
Something like that
Laid my hands on your heart
Felt it beating all night

Written by:
Jin Bae

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