3 A.M - Rosita

Let’s just move to undressing

Say it’s all dust all in your eyes

But blew on my collar, it’s all right

I know how you’re feeling

Stop hide your demeanour

Why don’t we talk about last night?

Or, over let’s-make-music-of-some-kind

Obsessions with you

You, you better put all of my trust in you

You better tell them girls they need to move

Last night you told me you loved me

Put it on all gods above me

I can’t stop preying the look in your eyes

Bet this won’t make you think more than twice

Twice

Obsessions with you