i buried my face on your chest
i'm shaking so i have to bit my lips
it soon subside by its own, i wonder
my mind is spinning double time
sleep is a distant desire i know
so many things came to glue
i knew you sense something
you pretend to be sleeping
you said ' you get big discount'
i'm deaf i don't want to hear
so i kiss you and pulled you
i heard 'not tonight, tomorrow'
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