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a certain kind of hunger

Matilda

I'm craving your body
But not in that sense
Just want to know you
So nothing seems strange

For now I am staying hidden
In my shell
Please hurry up, be my tide
Wash me down before I burn
Burn

Been here for quite some time
But baby, it's my pride
But maybe you're the one
Who breaks the spell

It's nothing more than skin
But baby, I believe
The touch is like a key
To someone's soul
And that's exactly what I want

I'm hungry for a piece of your love
A certain kind of hunger
That doesn't leave a crumb
A certain kind of magic
Can't wait to burn alive
A certain kind of madness
It's nothing more than skin

So, why do we all crave
A goodnight forehead kiss?
No, you don't got to fight it
This feeling in your gut

It's only human nature
Our souls are intertwined
A certain kind of hunger
That doesn't leave a crumb
A certain kind of magic
For you to burn alive

Escrita por: Matylda Szklarska