She can't tell me that
All of the love songs have been written
'Cause she's never been in love
With you beforeYour skin smells lovely like sandalwood
Your hair falls soft like animals
I'm tryin' to keep cool
But everyone likes youWell, I want to kiss the back of your neck
The top of your spine where your hair hits
And gnaw on your fingertips and fall asleep
I'll talk you to sleepBut I'll be the one and I will have chosen
I'm tryin' to keep cool
But everyone here likes you
I'm not the only oneYour skin smells lovely like sandalwood
Your hair falls soft like animals
And nothing else matters
To meAnd she can't tell me that
All of the love songs have been written
'Cause she's never been in love
With you before, in love with you beforeYour hand, so hot, burns a hole in my hand
I wanted to show you