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• Artiste: Cribs (The)
• Titre: Deep Infatuation
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Is this a call that means everything to me? Or just a deep infatuation? It felt familiar, you reminded me of me Or was it just my imagination? Those drunken nights we were talking knee to knee, you said You’d save me from my situation I guess it’s up to you Call it what you need It’s just a deep infatuation Come to me, on darkened streets Driven by harmonies I’ll never hear I can’t help it, I’m just out of reach Have I fallen further into cliche? Or just a deep infatuation I taste your blood, it takes the pain away And try my hand at prostitution Those drunken nights we were talking knee to knee, you said You’d save me from my situation I guess it’s up to you Just call it what you need It’s just a deep infatuation Come to me, on darkened streets Driven by harmonies I’ll never hear I can’t help it, I’m just out of reach But still bleeding for you I guess we need something new When we’re together Maybe you’ll feel it too? It’s just a deep infatuation