Seven and Four

Bronze skin, how to lure you in
Fake smile, living in denial
Foreplay, dealing with a stray
Tied down, coast to coast confound
You'll only find the best of me
I've left out all the rest
Of me it's only best you'll see
The rest is a mess

Am I out of my head
Let the strangers play pretend
Your eyes, your smile such a deadly drug
Somebody snap so I can finally wake up

Strangers, fabricated love
Ideal picture perfect world
Give your head a little shake
Rotting icing on the cake
My skin has started blistering
I'm pumped with antihista-
Meanwhile there's a cure for me
Please dose me slowly

Am I out of my head
Let the strangers play pretend
Your lips, your tongue take a hold of me
My wildest fantasy
Is it time to wake up
It's just the best of situational love

And you're stuck here
And you're stuck here
And you're stuck here
And you're stuck here
And you're stuck here
And you're stuck here
And you're stuck here
And you're stuck here

How do you miss her
How do you miss her
How do you miss her
How do you miss her



Credits
Writer(s): Bitter North
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