Cullen Omori - Cinnamon | Текст песни

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• Cullen Omori
• Cinnamon

Head in my lap, she's starting to know
Gotta go, warm to the touch
Past your goodbyes
Lost in a song...
Keep, keep your god
You know it's out
So let the tear fall down your shoe
Tastes like cin-cinnamon
So let the tear fall down your shoe
Tastes like cin-cinnamon

You know...all we are
My love...a hundred miles above

All we are
My love...a hundred miles above

All we are
My love...a hundred miles above

Catch your breath, keep it under control
Take your time, take it slow
A last love, a lost soul
More and more, I'm losing my phone
So let the sun kiss your skin
Tastes like cin-cinnamon
So let the sun kiss your skin
Tastes like cin-cinnamon

You know...all we are
My love...a hundred miles above

All we are
My love...a hundred miles above

All we are
My love...a hundred miles above

I can hear you through the style
Don't you go and take it out

I can hear you through the style
Don't you go and take it out

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