I'm a totally tropical flavour
You're so lovely
I'm a condescending faker
In reality
Are you happy you wasted the day
Come crawling home to me
Now you tell me it's getting late
Don't you know what I need?
Don't you know what I need?
Don't you know what I need?
Feel a pull on my waist at the table
Hardly chivalry
It's too late to make reservations
Anatomically
I feel the pace of the days and they're racing
Your body falls on me
Out of focus the thought of temptation
In my reverie
Sentimental company
Like you wouldn't believe
It's too late for conversation
Don't you know what I need?
Don't you know what I need?
Don't you know what I need?
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I like you, you love me
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I like you, you like me
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