weeklyn - FIENIN'

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Breathing is insane (inhale) Your ghost, I see ya see ya Now its a cold place Without your touch im freezing So cold ima need a reason One call im on highway speeding Its so wrong you ain't sitting with me One dose and im blacked out dreaming Cuz im fiening for you love Like its a drug Like this is all that I need right now If I dont get it I might die For you love Its not enough I wanna feel it when you around Hate the feeling of coming down (From your love) Its cold out there Its cold in a coat of tears Skyscrapers watching me from above Ima ice breaker going thru all the eyes All the eyes on me Wish I could let you see Ill fly you overseas Your perfume on my bedsheets And we fall in love again under the sun Voice inside is screaming me to run Its a guilty pleasure looking at your smile Just hold my hand, we’ll fly Cuz im fiening for you love Like its a drug Like this is all that I need right now If I dont get it I might die For you love Its not enough I wanna feel it when you around Hate the feeling of coming down (From your love)
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