My blood on your skin
Two fingers run through me
Is the path they draw
As they fill some lacks
I got here
From my cheeks to our needs
I'd bake a cake for breakfast
A magic box in the daylight
We've come to new releases
But I take few secrets back to me
How this puts me at ease
If I'd made a wish
I would whisper in your ear
Things that i don't... I don't wanna talk
What are we made for
