Petal

She has got rose petal skin
Think I'll just settle right in
Beauty this great should be a sin
Her blue eyed spell I'm caught in
And now she's smiling
Looking right at me
Perfect timing
I look down at my feet
No way she's thinking
What I'm hoping
Better chances sleeping
With a lucky dreaming
Oh yeah, I know
No chance, no hope
Let's dance, this rope
'Round my neck, so I choke
That smile must've broke a thousand
Hearts by now
And when she laughs, I can see
Just how
Never quite comfortable
When she's around
All butterflies and cottonmouth
She's cool, she's hot
She's all the things I'm not
She's fun, she's quick
Seductive, and slick
She's cool, she's hot
She is cool and I am not, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Braydon Sult
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