Rear view, mixed fumes, of your blunt and my perfume
Back seat, getting foggy, our hands hidden from plain view
You and I are hidden art in disguised
A silent auction where stares hold a million lies
Burning fuels hotter than the way you meet my smile
There's not a way you run out from me tonight
You and I are leading acts in every arc
Intermissions not enough when you're on top
A simple line and I'm contorting to the slight
Of your palm down my spine, bien through the night
Still screen, slow and steady
Falta nada para llegar la madrugada
Apasionada por combinar nuestras mañanas
Call me obsessive, I want blood pacts that run roots down to the ground
A pining love that won't shut up until it's you that comes around
Wandering eyes for your wrist
I'm untrained in your fingertips
It's unnatural to move like this
Los que nunca te cayeron bien
A silent auction where stares hold a million lies
Burning fuels hotter than the way you meet my smile
There's not a way you run out from me tonight
You and I are leading acts in every arc
Intermissions not enough when you're on top
A simple line and I'm contorting to the slight
Of your palm down my spine, bien through the night