I’m not in front of myself,
I’m basically inside something,
It taste like me,
But it really taste more like you.
Where the sheets are talking in silence,
the mood is getting sexy.
find me there.
Maybe I’m in front of you.
I’m not in front of myself,
I’m basically inside something,
It taste like me,
But it really taste more like you.
Where the sheets are talking in silence,
the mood is getting sexy.
find me there.
Maybe I’m in front of you.