moodi. - Death Of

No surprise
You cant look me in the eyes
Thought you said we'd be alone
Where the temperature is nice
Thats quite selfish of me
Keep it under lock and key
Barely know my way round
Boy this ain't the playground
Still cant make my mind up
That one thing hasn't changed now
Heres the situation
The feelings come and go
That shits overrated
And thats just how I know
Lose all my concentration
Talking up on the phone
To you baby
You're driving me crazy
I got
Blood on my hands
Hand to my heart
Call it romance
The way that things fall apart
Blood on my hands
Hand to my heart
Call it romance
The way that things fall apart
The way that
The way that things fall apart
The way that
The way that
When you pull me closer
I shed a little skin
Each time its like starting over
Im f*cking waiting again
Take a dive
Little sparkle in your eye
Boy with you I feel at home
Without that id rather die
I feel helpless you see
The way you're rubbing
All on me
Heres the situation
The feelings come and go
That shits overrated
And thats just how I know
Lose all my concentration
Talking up on the phone
To you baby
You're driving me crazy
I got
Blood on my hands
Hand to my heart
Call it romance
The way that things fall apart
Blood on my hands
Hand to my heart
Call it romance
The way that things fall apart
Blood on my hands
Hand to my heart
Call it romance
The way that things fall apart
Blood on my hands
Hand to my heart
Call it romance
The way that things fall apart
Blood on my hands
Hand to my heart
The way that
The way that

Written by:
moe g

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