A Relationship of Bedrooms
Baby, you got sound?
We make it up wild
I will gotta get it high
And you're coming going down
Wait, so why?
We were coming to the floor
I said, baby, I don't know
She said oh, go!
Baby, are you asking me to give? Give?
Baby, are you asking me to give?
(How could I live?)
But how could I?
Baby, we met - sex
Tongue in a tower
Then tell me now to shower
And take away my towel
I look at your body
And it looks back at me
And is singing c'mon over, boy
I'll make you be!
Baby, are you asking me to come? Come?
Baby, are you asking me to come?
But how would I live?
How would I live?
How could I survive?
Listen, baby!
If it's only a matter of flashes
This must stop then!
Taste me!
Ah
C'mon! I knew
This is all a relationship of bedrooms
And when I told you in bed you said
Yeah! - it is
But I didn't know
Of all the red on the emajõgi
Snow, your back like a magazine
But in my regards she ran out of steam
Slow motion, your back is the medicine
The moment when I got kicked out of the dream
Don't wake me up now!
Babe
I let you search me
But I don't moderate
You took my goals away
Babe
You let me explore you
You opened up the gates
You took my soul away
How could I live?
How could I live without those legs?
How could I live without that back?
How could I live without that body?
How could I live without that body?
Body - you!
Body - you!
Without that body - you!
Body - you!
Without that body - you!
We make it up wild
I will gotta get it high
And you're coming going down
Wait, so why?
We were coming to the floor
I said, baby, I don't know
She said oh, go!
Baby, are you asking me to give? Give?
Baby, are you asking me to give?
(How could I live?)
But how could I?
Baby, we met - sex
Tongue in a tower
Then tell me now to shower
And take away my towel
I look at your body
And it looks back at me
And is singing c'mon over, boy
I'll make you be!
Baby, are you asking me to come? Come?
Baby, are you asking me to come?
But how would I live?
How would I live?
How could I survive?
Listen, baby!
If it's only a matter of flashes
This must stop then!
Taste me!
Ah
C'mon! I knew
This is all a relationship of bedrooms
And when I told you in bed you said
Yeah! - it is
But I didn't know
Of all the red on the emajõgi
Snow, your back like a magazine
But in my regards she ran out of steam
Slow motion, your back is the medicine
The moment when I got kicked out of the dream
Don't wake me up now!
Babe
I let you search me
But I don't moderate
You took my goals away
Babe
You let me explore you
You opened up the gates
You took my soul away
How could I live?
How could I live without those legs?
How could I live without that back?
How could I live without that body?
How could I live without that body?
Body - you!
Body - you!
Without that body - you!
Body - you!
Without that body - you!
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Writer(s): Nicholas Santos
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