Where are you going with this one thing
Youve really got my heart/head a thumping
When youre tryna think of something
Like the time when I was
Calling out your name
After clubbing in the rain
And the time was 4 am
And your door was shut again
Why do you lock me out
Are you messing me about
I wish that I could tell
What is bugging your brain cell
Like the time when I was
Sleeping in your room
And my head was on the moon
And you wanted me to pounce
But I must have done an ounce
So you started biting me
In those places heavenly
You are damaging my health
Could you let me be myself
Blonde thing Where are you going with this one thing Youve really got my heart/head a thumping When youre tryna think of something Like the time when I was Calling out your name After clubbing in the rain And the time was 4 am And your door was shut again Why do you lock me out Are you messing me about I wish that I could tell What is bugging your brain cell Like the time when I was Sleeping in your room And my head was on the moon And you wanted me to pounce But I must have done an ounce So you started biting me In those places heavenly You are damaging my health Could you let me be myself Explain Request ×
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