Spying game - Ingrid witt lyrics
We're both lost, out of date
Bitter stargazers
Pretty much similar
Homeless heart breakers
I don't wanna hear your thoughts
You don't wanna feel my skin
Bitter stargazers
You just wanna dream of sin
Sickness floating in our veins
Players in a spying game
So fancy when I'm in the spotlight?
I'm still enjoying my privacy
A craving that is knocking you out?
Just trading visions for money
Bigger hunger when I'm not holding you tight?
I am feeding your lies
And you love it
Cus the distance feeds your libido right?
I am feeding you lies
And you, and you love it
Yeah it's sick and difficult
But we're not ashamed (not ashamed)
Pretty damn mutual
We're not sentimental
No, no sentiments, no
So fancy when I'm in the spotlight?
I'm still enjoying my privacy
A craving that is knocking you out?
Just trading visions for money
Bigger hunger when I'm not holding you tight?
I am feeding your lies
And you love it
Cus the distance feeds your libido right?
I am feeding you lies
And you, and you love it
I don't wanna hear your thoughts
You don't wanna feel my skin
You don't wanna feel my skin
You just wanna dream of sin
Sickness floating in our veins
Players in a spying game
So fancy when I'm in the spotlight?
I'm still enjoying my privacy
A craving that is knocking you out?
Just trading visions for money
Bigger hunger when I'm not holding you tight?
I am feeding your lies
And you love it
Cus the distance feeds your libido right?
I am feeding you lies
And you, and you love it