Urs - John-Robert

Love me sober

Hold me tighter than you would ever, you would ever, you would ever want to

Call me over

Pull me closer than you would ever, you would ever, you would ever want to

But devotion’s like an ocean that’s swallowing me, swallowing me whole

And I can’t fight the feeling that I want to grow, I want to grow old with you

But beneath my head is war

'Cause I’m yours, I’m yours

So do whatever, do whatever, do whatever you want with me

Feets move slower

Chest grows tighter

Than it should ever, it should ever, it should ever need to

So treat me nicer

And get me higher than you would ever, you would ever, you would ever need to

But devotion’s like an ocean that’s swallowing me, swallowing me whole

And I can’t fight the feeling that I want to grow, I want to grow old with you

But beneath my head is war

'Cause I’m yours, I’m yours

So do whatever, do whatever, do whatever you want with me

I’m yours, I’m yours

So do whatever, do whatever, do whatever you want

Do whatever, do whatever, do whatever you want with me