She Likes That, She Goes On

Nice jokes and
Good vibes on
Hot messages
Going down the night

Eyes opened
Cute smiles
Desire feelings all around

But that’s it for
She’s got it
She tricks me, is how she feels at home

The way she moves I track her down
She likes that, she goes on
She keeps my eyes half paralyzed
Don’t like that, she goes on
My heart plays the fool on every talk
No one knows, she goes on
You can’t spend my time

Spring flowers
Rising sun
Oh darling she still breaks the hearts

Things shining
On my mind
She bites my lips, I let it go

And no one cares
Just about sex
We’re using ourselves all along

I think she’s trying to pretend
She likes that, but I don’t
I look for reasons good enough
To come by at her home
These days I am writing weirdo songs
About love, about you
You stop spending my time