Testo Luvhiii

There you go with that crazy look in your eyes
All the signs of a seasoned marksman
Draw your weapon, tease loving
If theres a window, then I'll always jump through
Here you go, a maniacal upturned smile
Gripping me, we're not even touching
Friendly fire or something new
One look is all that it takes
To wield your power over me
What a peculiar place
Slim chance of ever sobering

And I feel love high, high
And I feel love high, high
And I feel love high, high
And I feel, and I feel
And I feel love high, high
And I feel love high, high
And I feel love high, high
And I feel, and I feel

You hit me like a truck, and I never will get enough You hit me like a truck, and I never will get enough

More fool me cuz I gave you a chance to strike
Systems down you're impeding function
Like a camera, you point and shoot

One look is all that it takes
To wield your power over me
What a peculiar place
Slim chance of ever sobering

And I feel love high, high
And I feel love high, high
And I feel love high, high
And I feel, and I feel
And I feel love high, high
And I feel love high, high
And I feel love high, high
And I feel, and I feel

You hit me like a truck, and I never will get enough
You hit me like a truck, and I never will get enough