Lapdog

With a bit of sugar

Your ruby lips taste like jam

With a bit of summer

Your northern skin smells like sand

Konnichiwa my love

Konnichiwa

I do strain my brain a lot

Trying not to think of you

I don’t wanna be a lapdog

A stupid pet that drools

Yeah I still strain my brain a lot

Trying not to think of you

I don’t wanna be a lapdog

A stupid pet that drools

No I don’t want to be...

A hollow fool

It may sound like nonsense

But you faze me more than flattering words

My heart’s in a place called lack of confidence

In the end I know it’s gonna hurt

 

Konnichiwa my love