Come, let the flame called love burn this sunny love to ashes Forget words and just hold me If you don’t want to, it’s okay Get out, go home!
We aren’t kids anymore Platonic? No way. If you feel bad about this, Even a hundred-year love grows cold Let’s cut it before we start regretting Oh my soul!
We can’t become one forever Holding each other, that’s our fate Words are just make-believe Let our bodies tangle!
Oh! YES! Oh! YES! Let your cells wake up my soul! Oh! YES! Oh! YES! Let your cells wake up my soul!
We can’t become one forever Holding each other, that’s our truth Words are just make-believe Let our bodies tangle!
Oh! YES! Oh! YES! Let your cells wake up my soul! Oh! YES! Oh! YES! Let your cells wake up my soul!