Seven - Inohowutheenk lyrics

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Seven - Inohowutheenk lyrics

[Verse 1:] Hey Cellphone Off Friendships Off Staring at the ceiling fan, so ensconced As a blue television screen illuminates my loft At my new home.. I never felt so lost I'm Listenin' to the ocean on CD She used to take a shower, with a gla** of Riesling Now all the little things, and even smaller little things about her Are coming back, just to sting. I started this album in a delusional state Days before I packed my things up and moved from her place Told her she can plead with me until she's blue in the face But I'm never coming back.. We're through At first I felt discerned, self efficacious and absurd Near abusive tryna taunt her with my graces and my words That my heart, hit the ground ,Like a gla** pipe And I'm tryna scrape out, one last bowl, of residue.. ..Cause I know how you think, You still got my toothbrush Sitting by your sink,every five minutes flip the shades open Maybe even peek, hoping that I, have come home to sleep.. ..Cause I know how you think,I know how you think.. I know how you think.. Check, Hey, See I know what you're thinking You're hoping I'm coming home to soak in potions with you Like in our living room, the ocean is blue And this ain't carpet, no, it's warm sand This is paradise, where we never scream and never make a door slam And I've been raptured,I've been rinsed No longer a co*kle,You're a captor, I'm a prince With a glimpse every caviar's mine, I sip a fine, aged apricot wine And tippy toe over your maginal line, And I imagine, I imagine I imagine all I need's a gla** of water and an aspirin And I could rub the knots up out your shoulders, till your body unfastens And strip you naked till your nucleus is glowing with pa**ion, And I imagine That everything is wonderful, I will just succumb to you,no pressure This is comfortable, of course I wanna marry you I'll never even blink It's everything its everything you think.. Cause I know how you think, You still got my toothbrush, sitting by your sink Every 20 minutes look out the window shades, maybe even peek Hoping that I, have come home to sleep Cause I know how you think,you still got the last time I shaved stubble Sitting in your sink, You're HOPING That I'm gonna come home, and just Lay under the sheets, hold you and sleep, hold you for WEEKS Cause I know how you think,You still got my toothbrush, sitting by your sink Every 5 minutes, open up the door, look outside, take a peek,is he there? Am I there? will I sleep? Will I what? Will we speak? or will I lay down, ma**age your feet Or will I lay down, and all the heat will.. Put me to the ground.. A bottle of your thoughts... I love you..

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