
Tharsiny
by Sebastian Højbjerre
You make me talk about love in a thousand ways
What point do you take?
On my way back to the starting point, Im baking the cake
So many stages when we argue, Im pushing the psycho
In the shower with the door open, killimanjaro
Why you always asking for my phone like you don't trust me?
“Im nervous you find some bitch name from 20 14 -
But that's my phone get your hands off – ive been with you all week?!
You forgot you took a boy out of the game and the streets”
Looking for a woman with lipstick like Sidney Dean
Love when you take your clothes off in front of the screen..
I eat that pussy like I know your soul,
I lick your thighs, I make you laugh like its all a show
And when I look into your eyes, you say don't ever go
But all you ever trust is lies, so I gotta go
Seems so hopeless, and I
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