Such, like looking at a miracle
Admirer to you, to your word, to your eye
Take me and put on the tripod/coffee table
Light (me) like a candle
Come on, disburse me like a coin
Do I noise, see that
Release me to the sin
Tell, tell
Be scared of the storm, of the wind that's blowing
Like cactus, love is a thorn in my chest
Stop, stop, (and see) what I'll tell you more
Beautiful but a little obscene
Be scared of the storm, of the wind that's blowing
Like cactus, love is a thorn in my chest
Stop, stop, (and see) what I'll tell you more
Beautiful but a little obscene
Walls come for me
Come one step, come on, I overflowed
Come on, run (and) come, (if you don't) I'll lick the dust/be tickled pink
What is it, is it shameful?
Did you see, from whence to where
In fate, this exists too
Tell, tell
Be scared of the storm, of the wind that's blowing
Like cactus, love is a thorn in my chest
Stop, stop, (and see) what I'll tell you more
Beautiful but a little obscene
Be scared of the storm, of the wind that's blowing
Like cactus, love is a thorn in my chest
Stop, stop, (and see) what I'll tell you more
Beautiful but a little obscene
Be scared of the storm, of the wind that's blowing
Like cactus, love is a thorn in my chest
Stop, stop, (and see) what I'll tell you more
Beautiful but a little obscene
Be scared of the storm, of the wind that's blowing
Like cactus, love is a thorn in my chest
Stop, stop, (and see) what I'll tell you more
Beautiful but a little... What is it...