Kiss me with those pretty lips, press you're body against my body, make me feel emotions, make me feel something, anything.
Be mine, call me yours.
Break my heart, leave me.
Because at the end everything leaves.
Kiss me with those pretty lips, press you're body against my body, make me feel emotions, make me feel something, anything.
Be mine, call me yours.
Break my heart, leave me.
Because at the end everything leaves.