Briana Marela - 4th Amendment

It’s not your right
Your problem
Interpreting my protection

Nothing kept in plain view
I keep my heart closed like hearts to read
I choose how you know me privately
You want to pick something ripe
You want to pick something sweet
Sugar in the pool
Fruit from the tree
But if you taste the roots
There’s poison in the roots

When you take what you took from me
When you take what you took from me
When you take what you took from me
When you take what you took from me
When you take what you took from me
When you take what you took from me
When you take what you took from me
When you take what you took from me

What is brought forth
In the name of love
Bonafide can’t be right it’s useless
I keep my heart safe and guaranteed
Everyone's got something to prove
I’ve reason to believe you’re hiding something
Privacy security secrets you confess
What did you expect

When you take what you took from me
When you take what you took from me
When you take what you took from me
When you take what you took from me
When you take what you took from me
When you take what you took from me
When you take what you took from me
When you take what you took from me

When you take what you took from me
When you take what you took from me
When you take what you took from me
When you take what you took from me

Written by:
Briana Marela

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