Hasenfang - Moose | Текст песни

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it's been thirty-six straight hours and i'm still talking to you
restless upon the airwaves and i haven't got a clue
tongue tied teasing torture makes its way as we engage
slightly, as our eyes contact, i read you like a page

and i don't know where it's wise to start
but my chest feels like it is tearing apart
and this growth is lumping inside my heart
and i just want to be, i just want to be your moose

talk of fabrication when there's nothing left to hide
with lofty compromising to be by your teeny side
squeezing waistline squishy cuddles softly like marshmallows
eager upon light laid air rest parts and huffing pillows

and i don't want to lead you astray
and i surely don't want to misbehave
but my feelings have bloomed and they're here to stay
i just want to be, i just want to be your moose

coming on to you; my uselessness with your controls
ripping out the wires that keep you complete and whole
chomping, always romping, at the eagerness to please
constricting my dry lungs which you intentionally seize

to reach for things which i should not strive
notch upon my belt at what's been deprived
yet the yearning keeps me online to thrive
and i just want to be, i just want to be your

all washed out over washed up tide
and my goal is gone through that lure in snide
this is all just quackery suicide
and i just want to be, i just want to be your

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