once i felt your touch my body turnt to gelatin
show me all your love, i swear i haven’t felt a bit

i still hold the notes you gave to me a year ago
I dilute myself in thinking ill receive more that you wrote

we was meant to be
broken records keep repeating our memories
no rent to live up in my head, its free
imprisoned by one glimpse those eyes won’t let me leave

i still hold the notes you gave to me a year ago
I dilute myself in thinking ill receive more that you wrote

i still hold the notes

sketzi