Desperate Capriccio
The Centre Of Gravity
I'm for you to smell me I'm for you to touch me Cut me break me I adore the odour of the rose you've given me But not a petal'll fall from this beloved bloom I swear
I'm for you to smell me I'm for you to touch me Cut me break me I adore the odour of the rose you've given me But not a petal'll fall from this beloved bloom I swear