To Death
How is the sex love
Hope it's the best of him
How does it feel love
Not knowing where he's been?
And it hurts more
Every breath
And more than that baby I miss you to death
How is your soul girl
Hope it's not burning in your head
How does he talk girl
When you're both lying in his bed
And it burns more
Every breath
And more than that baby I miss you to death
Writer/s: Keaton Henson
