Don't look at me again
I can't hold the breath
Don't hold me tight, a te-ear from my eyes
Forget the peace that you ain't found
I'm waitin' here, you turn around
I see your smile in a frame with a broken glass
Hide everything, the small things
Her gifts
You don't have to wait, your hand tremble on my face
Yeah
I stop thinking, start drinking martini as beer, is empty
The bed tonight
I stop thinking, start drinking martini as beer, is empty
The bed tonight
And I miss your kisses
The smell of, of biscuits on your skin
Shit, don't need to think
A part of me want to love you
The other one, want to burn you alive
You shake my hands, your voice echoes, I don't
Know what to do
I stop thinking, start drinking martini as beer, is empty
The bed tonight
I stop thinking, start drinking martini as beer, is empty
The bed tonight
And I miss your kisses, the smell of, of biscuits on your skin
Shit, don't need to think
And I miss your kisses, the smell of, of biscuits on your skin
Don't need to think
I stop thinking, start drinking martini as beer, is empty
The bed tonight
I stop thinking, start drinking martini as beer, is empty
The bed tonight
And I miss your kisses, the smell of, of biscuits on your skin
Don't need to think
And I miss your kisses, the smell of, of biscuits on your skin
Don't need to think
And I miss your kisses, the smell of, of biscuits on your skin
Yeah, I've thought about it
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