Popsicle

The fire isn't finished yet
After two packs of cigarettes
My mouth is dry as fuck

Time is running fast, I see
Still in my own company
Freedom makes me feel so stucked

I shine and then I die
Feel like a butterfly
I, Can feel my heart still beating
No-o need to camouflage
I'm like a desert's mirage

I know what to do yet I'm falling
And I swear it's true
When I see him again I know I'll

I'll lick his pussy like it's popsicle
Doing all these tricks I ever wanted
Letting all pretty sensations flow
I know what to do but I'm falling
Im struggling
This feeling is true
The best part of my day
Is when I can hear you, saying
"I'll hold you tight
Won't ever let you go"

Again I'm at the same old place
Bouncing through treble and bass
Living melodies

Thinking bout' the holiday
Frozen, can't get out this phase
Inside this void I feel so lonely

On my way to airline
Because we're so aligned
I, I'm writing corny lyrics
Still dramatic but alright
That's my way don't wanna lie

I'm melting for you
Now I'm so scared
Because I seek gold
There's no ilusion I know I'll

I'll lick his pussy like it's popsicle
Doing all theses tricks I ever wanted
Letting all pretty sensations flow
I know what to do but I'm falling
I'm struggling, this feeling is true
The best part of my day
Is when I can hear you, saying
"I'll hold you tight
Won't ever let you go"

This feeling is true
This feeling is true
I'll lick his pussy like it's popsicle