Texty

I was salt Rolled the fast lane down to the underground Lucy in the arm A tiny dancer on the ledge Steady cutting itch In the moonlight Strung out You mean sublime worry darling Pretty please hit me up again I feel alive ... Moment with you Fix me up again Summer move Very near the queen and the love of mine I was out of toll Before this creature came my way Dancing down the lane In the moonlight Strung out You mean sublime worry darling Pretty please hit me up again I feel alive . . Moment with you Fix me up again Strung out You mean sublime worry darling Pretty please hit me up again I feel alive and dead Moment with you Fix me up again
Writer(s): Axel Nils Agervi, Gustav Viktor Hyllstam, Melker Helmer Petterson, Tom Filip Serner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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