fetišh

I'll be your fetish I keep your heart alive I leave it cold and spinning I'll be your medic, I I pulse behind my eyes I keep it copacetic You think I'm deadly Then hand it over, hand it over Convince yourself Convince yourself of what you need to Even if it's just not true I keep it steady My, my hands glued to your side My body rocket ready I'll make confession A, an easy stride A word you know already You say I'm deadly, and I'm fine, I'm fine with that Convince yourself Convince yourself of what you need to Even if it's just not true