space
hear me in your face
i haven’t counted to five
he doesn’t mean I’m happy to go away
space
in decreasing my taste
we have three more now
until we rearrive
the morning it shouts
my crush has arrived
cos honey
this is what we were both were looking for babe
i suddenly found your gap in my murk (?)
i suddenly found how i’m how I’m feeling now
instead of devotion (?)
i search for your soul
he doesn’t mean I’m happy to go away
space
fucked up mess
we have two more now
until we rearrive
the morning it shouts
my crush has arrived
space
what a fucked up mess
i haven’t counted to five
she hasn’t counted to five
it doesn’t mean I’m happy to stay
cos honey
this is what we were both looking for babe
i suddenly found your gap in my murk (?)
i suddenly found how i’m how I’m feeling now
instead of devotion (?)
i search for your soul
he doesn’t mean I’m happy to go away
an ill send your flowers back
what goes around comes around
what a fucked up mess
i haven’t counted to five
you haven’t counted to five
it doesn’t mean I’m happy to stay
cos honey
this is what we were both looking for babe
i suddenly found your gap in my murk (?)
i suddenly found how i’m how I’m feeling now
instead of devotion (?)
i search for your soul
he doesn’t mean I’m happy to go away
and I’ll send your flowers back
and I’ll send your flowers back
what goes around comes around
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