Spyglass

There she is in her room naked so nice
I can't believe what I see each night
My eyes are crying out for more

She would fulfill all my dreams
But I stay in the dark of my room
Hidden I crave glued to the spyglass

And I can't stand it
And I can't help it

But then she dance right in front of me
And I think i'm fading out

And here come John the handsome QB
She's all dressed up all ready indeed
I feel betrayed

I know it may look like I stalk yes
But when she's out, when she's gone
I start to play the tape and I watch her in shame

And I can't stand it
And I can't help it

But then she dance right in front of me
And I think i'm fading out
But then she dance right in front of me
And I think i'm fading out



Credits
Writer(s): Eliot Just, Gilles Facquet, Yannick Pelletier
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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