French Press Girl के बोल

In the night I find her shaking next to me Dark, half-naked, idiot girl When I wake up she leaves And she is beautiful and bitter French press girl I go out, I know I’m just mirroring her world All I wanted was to feel her warmth All I wanted was to be her man I come home she’s rhythmic in the sheets Beautiful, bitter girl Come french press me All I wanted was, all I wanted was All I wanted was to feel her warmth All I wanted was to be her man