S.O.U.R. - Some Of Us Rushing
Without a doubt
You know I run to you?
Give up a lung if possible
Make me feel like I’m ten feet tall
Lift me you up and break down my walls
Guardian angel?
Bless all these angles
Cause sometimes cupid goes stupid with his crossbow
Fool or acrobatic for you?
Know I like to get loose
Build my foundation
As you remove my foundation
Because either way, I'm beautiful to you
I run my fountain over you
We're in our youth
Make me laugh at my highest pitch
Pin me up in the dressing room
Like I'm your bitch...
Or Mona Lisa?
Admire my complex features
So in my mind, I devour you
Piece by piece we play in the sheets
Outline my coloring
It gets so messy
So baby please don't test me
With a picture or title
Worship me like your idol
Get crazy when I get idle
I run my fountain over you
Loving you I feel like I’m in my youth
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