Can't ever tell if I'm phlegmatic
Or just a consumer of the dramatic
Romance tryna to find what's cinematic
Top of the roof i stare
You go ahead and walk in with your seraphic glow
The room it spins If not for you then who for
Light up the numbers with your fingertips
Elevator travels to its limits
We are close but are we in it
Ooo darling
I see you standing there
Ooo sorry what did I think would happen dear
I feel your body when i touch the linen
Fire's lit, clothes come off and stories filming
Where are you please come find me
I've got your portrait in mind
Abstract i know she's all that
I can see her curves in the skyline
Blur the windows with a couple hits and a couple breaths
Tonight we sail to the pacific
Ooo darling
I see you standing there
Ooo sorry what did I think would happen dear
I feel your body when i touch the linen
Fire's lit, clothes come off and stories filming
Where are you please come find me
I've got your portrait in mind
Arsonist sounds like narcissist
Would I even know
Burn the inventory
Nonsensicalist story
Close the curtain again again again
Ooo darling
I see you standing there
Ooo sorry what did I think would happen dear
I feel your body when i touch the linen
Fire's lit, clothes come off and stories filming
Where are you please come find me
I've got your portrait in mind
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Can't ever tell if I'm phlegmatic
Or just a consumer of the dramatic
Romance tryna to find what's cinematic
Top of the roof i stare
You go ahead and walk in with your seraphic glow
The room it spins If not for you then who for
Light up the numbers with your fingertips
Elevator travels to its limits
We are close but are we in it
Ooo darling
I see you standing there
Ooo sorry what did I think would happen dear
I feel your body when i touch the linen
Fire's lit, clothes come off and stories filming
Where are you please come find me
I've got your portrait in mind
Abstract i know she's all that
I can see her curves in the skyline
Blur the windows with a couple hits and a couple breaths
Tonight we sail to the pacific
Ooo darling
I see you standing there
Ooo sorry what did I think would happen dear
I feel your body when i touch the linen
Fire's lit, clothes come off and stories filming
Where are you please come find me
I've got your portrait in mind
Arsonist sounds like narcissist
Would I even know
Burn the inventory
Nonsensicalist story
Close the curtain again again again
Ooo darling
I see you standing there
Ooo sorry what did I think would happen dear
I feel your body when i touch the linen
Fire's lit, clothes come off and stories filming
Where are you please come find me
I've got your portrait in mind
Or just a consumer of the dramatic
Romance tryna to find what's cinematic
Top of the roof i stare
You go ahead and walk in with your seraphic glow
The room it spins If not for you then who for
Light up the numbers with your fingertips
Elevator travels to its limits
We are close but are we in it
Ooo darling
I see you standing there
Ooo sorry what did I think would happen dear
I feel your body when i touch the linen
Fire's lit, clothes come off and stories filming
Where are you please come find me
I've got your portrait in mind
Abstract i know she's all that
I can see her curves in the skyline
Blur the windows with a couple hits and a couple breaths
Tonight we sail to the pacific
Ooo darling
I see you standing there
Ooo sorry what did I think would happen dear
I feel your body when i touch the linen
Fire's lit, clothes come off and stories filming
Where are you please come find me
I've got your portrait in mind
Arsonist sounds like narcissist
Would I even know
Burn the inventory
Nonsensicalist story
Close the curtain again again again
Ooo darling
I see you standing there
Ooo sorry what did I think would happen dear
I feel your body when i touch the linen
Fire's lit, clothes come off and stories filming
Where are you please come find me
I've got your portrait in mind
Writer: Teddy Reimer
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