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this song is for you. don't take it too seriously. or do. me. 

WORDS:

I want to read you like the Kamasutra,
Give me a call when it suits ya,
I'll be on my knees,
Let me give you what you need.

Sweat, so sweet.
Our bed, it's inevitable.
Sweat.
One way ticket to hell for how,
You'll be riding to heaven on me.
Mm
Sweetest sweat,
I bet, you're so edible.
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I want to read you like the Kamasutra
Melt your senses,
Whenever it suits ya,
I want to give you what I need,
I promise you,
You'll be on your knees.

Sweat, so sweet.
Our bed, it's inevitable.
Sweat,
A one way ticket to hell for how,
You'll be riding to heaven on me.
Mm
Sweetest sweat,
I bet, you're so edible.

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I need to read you like the Kamasutra,
Wont you please just let me hold ya,
I'll be on my knees,
Just let me give you me.

Sweat, so sweet
Our bed, it's sensible.
Sweat,
A one way ticket to hell for how,
You'll be riding to heaven on me.
Mm (on me)
Sweetest sweat,
I bet, it's so edible
Sweat, so sweet
Our bed, it's inevitable
Sweat
One way ticket to hell for how,
You'll be riding to heaven on me.
Sweetest sweat,
I bet, it's inevitable,

Sweat, so sweet,
Our bed, it's sensible.
Sweat,
A one way ticket to hell for how,
You'll be riding me.

SWE_T

Words:

I could see that you slipped down the edge,
Clinging to whatever's left,
Of your last breath.
Somehow we crawled free,
From the depths of the abyss,
Is anybody else feeling the madness?

With my lipsticky face,
And the salty smiles,
We stared up at that blood-orange sky.
While my lipstick,
Endured the familiar,
Abyss of that dopamine disguise.

Well, well, well,
Another coin for a wish,
Of something different.
Sail, sail, sail away,
Sell me another remedy,
Swap it for another rush.

I could you cling to,
Your brimstone breath,
Blistering senseless.
Third-degree, you're the king,
Of cutting deep,
I'm a valley,
And your river(ting).

Certainly wandering, 
If you rewind, 
Would I hit play?
Cowardly, who are we,
Really gonna blame?

My chopping block's,
Running amok, that timber,
Means my existence is splintered.
Chin up, chin chin,
You're pencilled in for the end.

I don't think so.

Is anybody else got an urge to see double?
But you're double-backed on,
Now there's no going back home.

You're dry, though you're blind,
And you're feeling loopy.
You're feeling the madness,
You're feeling,
Something.

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words:

Would you drift, would you drift away?

Wanted to write a pretty song
Nobody ever heard
But if the whole world were to ever meet you
They'd know all the words

Spotlights over silhouettes 
Sat still, night-sky caressed
Keeps you sworn to the glow
Would you drift, would you drift, would you drift?

When the season remains,
Gone are winter months.
Bitter breezes came,
Absence of warmth had come

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