Wry
when speaks it's like touching silk
sweet baritone of velvety you're
sir, unreachable knight, let me in
she, diluting doubts in Jim
photoshopping each picture to upload
can I indulge my every whim
and goad and goad and goad
can't you read my message
I need a reply
without any feedback I'm lost
and wry and wry and wry
he, walking mindlessly around
taking the rapture for granted
V-shaped, six-packed unbound
is it happiness you have found?
can't you read my message
I need a reply
without any feedback I'm lost
and wry and wry and wry
And I don't know whether I wanna be with you or you
I'm really doing well, can't you?
can't you read my message
I need a reply
without any feedback I'm lost
and wry and wry and wry
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