Original lyrics

EN

Savor all the sexuality The skin on skin that helps me breathe And hands catching up with me I used to be alluring Waste away then I... Know the muscle makes me miss her Thought about it on the ride home And when I got home Waste away again Muscle memory, I miss you Kill me now if I can’t stay around I’m too young to be planted now And home - I like to be alone Waiting, holding Deeply open Skin on my skin Show me slowly I embrace her fauna with a free mind We touch because there’s nothing else to do Totally defined within a moment Lying away pressing on you Waste away again You know her hands make my whole life hard and free