Swimming in this wet freshly minty grey
Crashing into bed
I'm getting to the end of the jam song
Tangled up in royal limbs
Whatever we take is a fate in embrace
Ended up wasted in your hiding place
Just when you wake up I make up my mind
It's the last time
Most of secrets
I got to feel it there
We're the candle light in the black magic baby
I'll take my time and undress
You're looking at the last of your secret stash
Your secret stash
Your secret stash
Your secret stash
Your secret stash
Your secret thing
Most of secrets
I got to feel it there
We're the candle light in the black magic baby
I'll take my time and undress
You're looking at the last of your secret stash
Your secret stash
Your secret stash
Your secret stash
Your secret stash
Your secret stash
Your secret thing
Your secret
