Mammal instincts
Controling me
My heart is the bass
My hands sing
Pull me deeper in
Just-touch-me again
Now you speak no lies
I see desire in your eyes
No more goodbyes, you're mine
No more goodbyes, you're mine
Leave your hinderance behind
No more goodbyes, you're mine
Butterflies, Butterflies, just like a high
Who can say that young love-is. a. crime.
Enthralling. Put your hand in mine
Inevetable. Irrisistable. One. More. Time.
One minute baby!
Let's take this slow....
One seceond... two.
Okay, let's go.
No more goodbyes, you're mine
No more goodbyes, you're mine
Leave any doubts behind
No more goodbyes, you're mine
No more goodbyes, No more goodbyes, No more goodbyes, you're mine
Mammal instincts
Controling me
My heart is the bass
My hands sing
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