circle
I’ll be your right
turning around you everyday
ankle
Your Achilesgun
Put your weakness on my lap
circle circle ankle
draw along your perimeter
When I look at the ankle slightly peeks out over your Converse shoes,
my mouth gets dry
Like naked guy with a snack in front of him
Peachbone the pinkest like the fevered cheek
Im drawing by my lips
Im drawing by my lips
Peachbone the mountain for my finger steps
Im climbing to the bone
Im climbing to the bone
Circle i’ll be by your side
no one will be able to harm you
Ankel, your Achilesgun
Hide your weakness in my arms
When I look at the ankle slightly peeks out over your Converse shoes,
my mouth gets dry
Like naked guy with a snack in front of him
Peachbone the pinkest like the fevered cheek
Im drawing by my lips
Im drawing by my lips
Peachbone the mountain for my finger steps
Im climbing to the bone
Im climbing to the bone
Sweet heart let me your vulnerable part
i’ll kiss it by my lips
kiss it by my lips
Sweet chrome No matter what may trouble you
i’ll hold you hardly
hold you hardly