she can`t tell me that all of the love songs have been written,
`cause she`s never been in love with you before.
your skin smells lovely like sandalwood.
your hair falls soft like animals.
i`m tryin` to keep cool, but everyone likes you.
i want to kiss the back of your neck,
the top of your spine where your hair hits,
and gnaw on your fingertips and fall asleep,
i`ll talk you to sleep.
but i`ll be the one, i will have chosen.
i`m tryin` to keep cool, but everyone here likes you
i`m not the only one.
your skin smells lovely like sandalwood.
your hair falls soft like animals,
and nothing else matters to me.
she can`t tell me that all of the love songs have been written,
`cause she`s never been in love with you before.
your hand,
so hot,
burns a hole in
my hand.
i wanted to show you.