I can see all of your fear, baby
I can feel all your heat, without a touch
But we can't get enough much
Even if we pay it all, if we fake it all
In the day we just carry on but
In the night I just wanna come back to you
We bring the sun but I can't see you till it goes down
I can't make you mine
When you go back
I face it all, do it all
I can't make you mine
When you bring it back
We waste it all, don't take it all
If it's in your heart then do it and be it
Take your time, but don't waste it again
Cause when the sun comes you go
And I know it all, I face it all
I can't make you mine
Said they got drugs that’s so much louder than pheromonеs
I fantasized I saw your face in a cloud of smoke
Now all I see arе vacant houses in Roanoke
It’s time to leave this all behind and just hit the road
The kind of love to make an atheist pray to forget
Letting you slip away’s an instance of personal debt
I’m not the type to let my credit score dip in the red
No more obsessing writing songs in a bibliotheque
When you go back
I face it all, do it all
I can't make you mine
When you bring it back
We waste it all, don't take it all
I can feel all your heat, without a touch
But we can't get enough much
Even if we pay it all, if we fake it all
In the day we just carry on but
In the night I just wanna come back to you
We bring the sun but I can't see you till it goes down
I can't make you mine
When you go back
I face it all, do it all
I can't make you mine
When you bring it back
We waste it all, don't take it all
If it's in your heart then do it and be it
Take your time, but don't waste it again
Cause when the sun comes you go
And I know it all, I face it all
I can't make you mine
Said they got drugs that’s so much louder than pheromonеs
I fantasized I saw your face in a cloud of smoke
Now all I see arе vacant houses in Roanoke
It’s time to leave this all behind and just hit the road
The kind of love to make an atheist pray to forget
Letting you slip away’s an instance of personal debt
I’m not the type to let my credit score dip in the red
No more obsessing writing songs in a bibliotheque
When you go back
I face it all, do it all
I can't make you mine
When you bring it back
We waste it all, don't take it all
( Bury )
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