LIPS - Fucking Song | Текст песни

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• LIPS
• Fucking Song

Brake the routine for needed distractions
Tonight I rely on instinctual actions
I smile while you drink, you know what I think
and leave salt on my lips while I move with your hips

The craving in our eyes for silent conversation
The touch of our bodies for further intentions
I wanna take you home, we need to be alone,
The crowd is in our way, you don't wanna stay
here, no way
the dance was just foreplay

Anticipated lust to flavor the moment
Trail of clothes through the whole apartment
They belong on the floor, we don't need them anymore
I got my favorite tune, you got your perfume

Fuck tomorrow, think about it later
Every inch of ourselves to focus on pleasure
Just you and me, sweat and ecstasy
Heartbeat steady, breath getting heavy
it's our night
It just feels right

Lose ourselves in beautiful vulgarity
Physical swearing for mental clarity
Melting in fuck, emotions are stuck
They're hanging in the air, they don't even care

Look into my eyes to see where you're going
I cling to your lips, now we're just flowing
Melting in fuck, emotions are stuck
They're hanging in the air, they don't even care
no need to go further
We consumed each other