Limérence

My love, stuck in her thorat.

They'll swallow

When they're bored

What were they thinking?

Put me in a middle of their game

Set their house on fire

The fuel was in my hand

They'll pretend that everything's fine

Then running around

Chasing me down

What were they thinking?

Put me in a middle of their game

Set their house on fire

The fuel was in my hand

If only he'd see me

If only he'd see me

If only he'd see me

If only he'd see