Fcks

All the things you said and all the fcks you gave won't mean a thing
Love me once again and fck me like u can't hold back any longer

Keep me on the run and show me your take on fun
Liquor and love, narcotics and neon pops
Like young gods gettin fcked up

No heart-shaped agenda, no sudden surrender of thought
The calm and the tender you always remember it all
Was there anything else?
Is there anything else?



Credits
Writer(s): Adrian Scholz, Dominik Mayer
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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