So way I'm your plaything again Such a pleasant distraction, my friend And it's no use, to claim, to call you loose You're all around, and I can't hide
But when I'm almost on my feet You come running back to me When I'm almost on my feet You come running back to me And I'm yours
And I know this is over and done My clumsiness made too much mess To be fun So I'll swallows your words If that's what's preferred I don't know how I done, I try
But when I'm almost on my feet You come running back to me When I'm almost on my feet You come running back to me And I'm yours
When it's just another moment When I'm feeling that we own it But it's only halfway perfect And it's only halfway perfect And I just want you closer Know this critical disclosure Hold up, hold up, hold up
But when I'm almost on my feet When I'm almost on my feet When I'm almost on my feet When I crawl to you It's the only thing on holding me When I crawl to you It's the only thing oh that I need
So I'll taste you, no question what it means So I'll taste you, no question what it means
Compositor: Kimberly Anne Sutherland (Kimberly Anne) ECAD: Obra #7944911