24 acessos
Spatial awareness
So much confusion
And it's so difficult to harness
But then I look at you
Nimble and righteous
And then I look at the floor
We made a fine mess
My kiss
Can you feel it yet?
In the back of your legs
And on the nape of your neck
Are you a temple? Are you a temptress?
There's too much choice
The possibilities are endless
So wash away my sins (sense?)
Give me catharsis
Remagnetise
My moral compass
My kiss
Can you feel it yet?
In the back of your legs
And on the nape of your neck
Your touch
I cannot regret
I love the shape of your mouth
And the back of your head
You're so my kind
(???) And divine
I gotta testify
To how you purify
To me you're more than a human
You're more complex
You're like a fallen angel
Who uses god as a hex
My kiss
Can you feel it yet?
In the back of your legs
And on the nape of your neck
Your touch
Well, I cannot regret
I love the shape of your mouth
And the back of your head
You're so my kind
(???) And divine
I gotta testify
To how you purify