The Afternoon
My heart is beating racing out of time
I don't wanna let this pass me by, oh
Your body is exactly what I want
(Your body)
And I don't wanna let you go
We're moving slow, she drop it low
Turn down the lights
Wanna go
Where no one knows
What if I
Remember we were fucking in the afternoon
We were fucking in the afternoon
Tell me what am I gonna do
Without you (without you)
Viruses and new religions
You really want my true opinion
For what it is this is my home
It was to be for us both
Empty rooms and empty spaces
Fill your heart with my replacements
Everyday wore down your patience
Changed the way we medicated
Tell me what am I gonna do
Without you
Tell me what am I gonna do
Without you (without you)
Without you
Wanna go
Where no one knows
What if I
Remember we were fucking in the afternoon
We were fucking in the afternoon
Tell me what am I gonna do
Without you (without you)
Viruses and new religions
You really want my true opinion
For what it is this is my home
It was to be for us both
Empty rooms and empty spaces
Fill your heart with my replacements
Everyday wore down your patience
Changed the way we medicated
Fucking in the afternoon
(No)
Remember we were fucking in the afternoon
(Fucking in the afternoon)
(What am I gonna do)
Without you (without you)
I don't wanna let this pass me by, oh
Your body is exactly what I want
(Your body)
And I don't wanna let you go
We're moving slow, she drop it low
Turn down the lights
Wanna go
Where no one knows
What if I
Remember we were fucking in the afternoon
We were fucking in the afternoon
Tell me what am I gonna do
Without you (without you)
Viruses and new religions
You really want my true opinion
For what it is this is my home
It was to be for us both
Empty rooms and empty spaces
Fill your heart with my replacements
Everyday wore down your patience
Changed the way we medicated
Tell me what am I gonna do
Without you
Tell me what am I gonna do
Without you (without you)
Without you
Wanna go
Where no one knows
What if I
Remember we were fucking in the afternoon
We were fucking in the afternoon
Tell me what am I gonna do
Without you (without you)
Viruses and new religions
You really want my true opinion
For what it is this is my home
It was to be for us both
Empty rooms and empty spaces
Fill your heart with my replacements
Everyday wore down your patience
Changed the way we medicated
Fucking in the afternoon
(No)
Remember we were fucking in the afternoon
(Fucking in the afternoon)
(What am I gonna do)
Without you (without you)
Credits
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