My skin is bad
Cause Im still sad
And don't take this bad
But you drive me mad.
Your lips that I am not
Supposed to kiss..
You are the one who I've missed.
We're going out
And yeah, I know
It's my fault.
But you can't judge a girl
Who fell in loveYour lips are so amiable
But it didn't make me comfortable.
That's why we ended.
But now I gotta fake it.
We are just friends
But I want more
Please, open the door
So that we can kiss
Correct the things we missed.Close your pretty, sleepy eyes.
And the kiss gonna be soft and nice.
I would love you to be mine
Things to become only fine.
So shut the door and let us be
This time, you are allowed to see
What has been hidden.
Your sins are forgiven.
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