Infatuation

I sat down with the roses
To humor my hypnosis
And transpire my emotion
It's no longer hard to focus

I'll hold this one to our noses
Pray not that it decomposes
Line my pockets full of posies
When the end of time approaches

Intoxicated
I'm elevated
The feeling moves me

Infatuation
Infatuation
Infatuation
Infatuation

Your eyes gleam with innocence
Gazing welcomes blissfulness
You could change me in a sense
All without ambivalence

Don't you ever walk away
You keep me in the major key
I lost a pair of socks today
You help me with my memory

Intoxicated
I'm elevated
The feeling moves me

Infatuation
Infatuation
Infatuation
Infatuation

Pockets full of posies
End of time approaches
The feeling moves me
Intoxicated
Infatuated
Infatuated
Infatuation
Infatuation



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Christ, Blake Potvin, Coby Valead, Ricardo Vélez, Thomas Baumeister Jr.
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