Oh baby when you're calling me I couldn't help myself I colored every inch of my skin you drew the lines so well Oh don't tell me it's not about freedom, no Oh don't tell me it's not a good reason, no Maybe when you followed me out I didn't know myself Maybe I was hollow and proud but I saw the way you felt Oh don't tell me it's not about freedom, no Oh don't tell me it's not a good reason, no Three, four, on the floor I have never wanted more Tell me what you need and I am gonna give it up Three, four, on the floor I have never wanted more Tell me what you need and I So put your hands on me I want to hear you breathe I wanna make you see that it tastes so sweet So put your hands on me I wanna hear you breathe I wanna make you see that it tastes so sweet Baby when you cover me up you see I lose myself Soak it in. It's never enough Don't wanna break this spell Oh don't tell me it's not about freedom, no Oh don't tell me it's not a good reason, no Three, four, on the floor I have never wanted more Tell me what you need and I So put your hands on me I wanna hear you breathe I wanna make you see that you taste so sweet So put your hands on me I wanna hear you breathe I wanna make you see that you taste so sweet Please forgive me love for taking so long for being so wrong I know it hurt So please forgive me for taking so long for being so wrong I know it hurt So put your hands on me I wanna hear you breathe I wanna make you see that you taste so sweet So put your hands on me I wanna hear you breathe I wanna make you see that you taste so sweet that you taste so sweet
Compositor: Kyla Gemmel Bowen-la Grange (Kyla Bown-la Grange) ECAD: Obra #16197605