Himerus And Eros
You're captivating while evading
All the questions I have for you like
What exactly makes you tick?
When the guilt sets in, tell me, what exactly are we going to do?
All the questions I have for you like
What exactly makes you tick?
When the guilt sets in, tell me, what exactly are we going to do?
Your tongue is wet with a top secret passion
I hope I am the cause of it
I'll navigate this unsturdy vessel filled with
A soft sea pillows and blankets
I hope I am the cause of it
I'll navigate this unsturdy vessel filled with
A soft sea pillows and blankets
And I-I...fight the urge to explore...
The vastness of your curves I adore
The vastness of your curves I adore
You know, I...I hate you.
No, I hate you more.
You know, I...I love you.
No, I love you more.
No, I hate you more.
You know, I...I love you.
No, I love you more.
Yes, it's true, you've brainwashed me and now I'm all confused
I still somehow hope I end up with you
Yes, it's true, I romanticize every single thing I do
Especially when it comes to you
I still somehow hope I end up with you
Yes, it's true, I romanticize every single thing I do
Especially when it comes to you
I've sunken in the quicksands of love and I
Don't want you to rescue me
Screw what my supposed friends think
It's obvious they reek of jealousy, it's obvious they reek of jealousy
Don't want you to rescue me
Screw what my supposed friends think
It's obvious they reek of jealousy, it's obvious they reek of jealousy
And I-I...fight the urge to explore...
The vastness of your curves I adore
The vastness of your curves I adore
You know, I...I hate you.
No, I hate you more.
You know, I...I love you.
No, I love you more.
No, I hate you more.
You know, I...I love you.
No, I love you more.
Yes, it's true, you've brainwashed me and now I'm all confused
I still somehow hope I end up with you
Yes, it's true, I romanticize every single thing I do
Especially when it comes to you
I still somehow hope I end up with you
Yes, it's true, I romanticize every single thing I do
Especially when it comes to you
I hope to God I mean a little more than the
Sounds that escape your tired four A.M. lips
And oh, how I wish I meant a little more than
A symphony of heavy breathing and the friction of...hips, oh...
Sounds that escape your tired four A.M. lips
And oh, how I wish I meant a little more than
A symphony of heavy breathing and the friction of...hips, oh...
Yes, it's true, you've brainwashed me and now I'm all confused
I still somehow hope I end up with you
Yes, it's true, I romanticize every single thing I do
Especially when it comes to you
I still somehow hope I end up with you
Yes, it's true, I romanticize every single thing I do
Especially when it comes to you