i dont like the way you work your lines
you probably shall try one of mines
remember how you touch my upper lip
like waves and i smell the aftershave
of your perfume that went a bit dark and bitter
Brazilian bean , yeah i remember how i made a cartwheel
in your chest , out of my wheelchair because i got to excited
when i notice your appearance and i like to think you wore quite a showman
how you help me put on those Pampers and i thought i would be awkward about that
but no as i understand quite early i had to make you able to help out as you wore an student
never though i would fall for him but you know me , i fall for everything thats touch me
basically , yeah it wore like he read me like an chart and that was how i got his heart
with his eyes , and its the place i ever visit - yeah you body became my hotspot
remember how i fell down on it
and you got that kinda chemistry , energy - that got fell like an celebrity
which wore frankly quite lovely when my diary drip of tears of melancholy
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