When the colors are thin
Yes, we move
To break the fever
And no, they're not your friends
Those ones
Out there
And oh, how it burns
The deeper it is
Tip of the tongue
And it's under your skin
Maybe it's true
The longer we hear that sound
And oh, how it burns
The deeper it is
Tip of the tongue
And it's under your skin
Maybe it's true
The longer we hear that sound
Slow your heart
As it falls upon you
Quiet down
In those empty rooms
My eyes still close at night
When meeting your others
And I can't find you there (You there)
Oh, how it burns
The deeper it is
Tip of the tongue
And it's under your skin
Maybe it's true
The longer we hear that sound
And oh, how it burns
The deeper it is
Tip of the tongue
And it's under your skin
Maybe it's true
The longer we hear that sound
We're gonna stoke the heat
Till it's too much to bear
Wring out the secrets
In the locks of your hair
I keep my women near
And my girls close
Just tryin' to act like a young man's supposed to
We're gonna stoke the heat
Till it's too much to bear
Wring out the secrets
In the locks of your hair
I keep my women near
And my girls close
Just tryin' to act like a young man's supposed to
Like a young man's supposed to
(Supposed to)
Like a young man's supposed to
(Supposed to)
I'm supposed to
And oh, how it burns
The deeper it is
Tip of the tongue
And it's under your skin
Maybe it's true
The longer we hear that sound
And oh, how it burns
The deeper it is
Tip of the tongue
And it's under your skin
Maybe it's true
The longer we hear that sound
Keep your heart When the colors are thin Yes, we move To break the fever And no, they're not your friends Those ones Out there And oh, how it burns The deeper it is Tip of the tongue And it's under your skin Maybe it's true The longer we hear that sound And oh, how it burns The deeper it is Tip of the tongue And it's under your skin Maybe it's true The longer we hear that sound Slow your heart As it falls upon you Quiet down In those empty rooms My eyes still close at night When meeting your others And I can't find you there (You there) Oh, how it burns The deeper it is Tip of the tongue And it's under your skin Maybe it's true The longer we hear that sound And oh, how it burns The deeper it is Tip of the tongue And it's under your skin Maybe it's true The longer we hear that sound We're gonna stoke the heat Till it's too much to bear Wring out the secrets In the locks of your hair I keep my women near And my girls close Just tryin' to act like a young man's supposed to We're gonna stoke the heat Till it's too much to bear Wring out the secrets In the locks of your hair I keep my women near And my girls close Just tryin' to act like a young man's supposed to Like a young man's supposed to (Supposed to) Like a young man's supposed to (Supposed to) I'm supposed to And oh, how it burns The deeper it is Tip of the tongue And it's under your skin Maybe it's true The longer we hear that sound And oh, how it burns The deeper it is Tip of the tongue And it's under your skin Maybe it's true The longer we hear that sound Explain Request ×
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