You never called me when you came (never called me, never called me) You think it's funny, just a game (think it's funny, think it's funny)
You sneak out every night When we've done it well I'm sad about it I laid down on the couch Close to panic, and I can't explain it
I got you Blowing on my home Blowing like a storm Blasting all the shelters over me Danger when you come Blowing like a storm God I like the mess of you and me I'm trying to feel in control (trying to feel, trying to feel) You're holding your heel on my soul (holding your heel, holding your heel)
I need to breathe it out ‘Cause you're so fit, everybody's favorite I'm getting deaf and blind I want you only, want your hands upon me
I got you Blowing on my home Blowing like a storm Blasting all the shelters over me Danger when you come Blowing like a storm God I like the mess of you and me
I live on the edge by your side I need to cool me out, cause i'm falling, falling, falling Falling, falling, falling, falling,falling, falling…
I got you Blowing on my home Blowing like a storm Blasting all the shelters over me Danger when you come Blowing like a storm God I like the mess of you and me I got you Blowing on my home Blowing like a storm Blasting all the shelters over me Danger when you come Blowing like a storm God I like the mess of you and me
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