Cosmetic Love
When you talk to me
Your words feel like a gentle breeze
Hazel eyes I come alive when you're with me
Like a something from my wildest dreams
Cause I know that you're thinking
Back and fourth we'd go
Have a round hit the floor
Haven't you known the thrill of opus galore
But then she says
I should walk away
I've got soul but no game
Won't you let me play my cards all the same
I can't describe the oceans you raise in me
Cold winds and fire, my mountain of alchemy
Spending every second tied up somehow, when the
Bitter truth is we could be in bed right now
Nothing get's my heart like when you freeze me up, going
We could be the poster child of fictional
Cause the way I feel about you unconditional
A body so choco-scandalous
It's no mystery
We're dancing to a broken beat
You keep me up till the weight of the moment's
Half to three
I can't explain the things you do to me
Cause I know that you're thinking
Back and fourth we'd go
Have a round hit the floor
Haven't you known the thrill of opus galore
But then she says
I should walk away
I've got soul but no game
Won't you let me play my cards all the same
(Talk to me)
I can't describe the oceans you raise in me
(Talk to me)
Cold winds and fire, my mountain of alchemy
Your words feel like a gentle breeze
Hazel eyes I come alive when you're with me
Like a something from my wildest dreams
Cause I know that you're thinking
Back and fourth we'd go
Have a round hit the floor
Haven't you known the thrill of opus galore
But then she says
I should walk away
I've got soul but no game
Won't you let me play my cards all the same
I can't describe the oceans you raise in me
Cold winds and fire, my mountain of alchemy
Spending every second tied up somehow, when the
Bitter truth is we could be in bed right now
Nothing get's my heart like when you freeze me up, going
We could be the poster child of fictional
Cause the way I feel about you unconditional
A body so choco-scandalous
It's no mystery
We're dancing to a broken beat
You keep me up till the weight of the moment's
Half to three
I can't explain the things you do to me
Cause I know that you're thinking
Back and fourth we'd go
Have a round hit the floor
Haven't you known the thrill of opus galore
But then she says
I should walk away
I've got soul but no game
Won't you let me play my cards all the same
(Talk to me)
I can't describe the oceans you raise in me
(Talk to me)
Cold winds and fire, my mountain of alchemy
Credits
Writer(s): Shaan Kambli
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