Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Takara
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Takara
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Johannes Burger
Mixing Engineer
kulture kat
Producer
Lyrics
Hot to the touch
Can you feel the breeze
But cold as the waves that
Wash up from the east
And you want to run but you cannot breath
Your lungs are filled to the top
You wanna inhale me
Don’t rush
Just Inhale me
Don't rush
Just inhale deep
Cheeky little Tuesday wishing that you knew me
Try to introduce yourself to her
Don’t you know I’m choosy silly little goose
She never really knows quite what she wants
I guess it must be the way I show no interest
That makes a boy make mistakes
My Icarus
I’m hot to the touch
Can you feel the breeze
But cold as the waves
That wash up from the east
And you want to run but you cannot breath
Your lungs are filled to the top
You wanna Inhale me
Don't rush
Just inhale me
Don’t rush
Just inhale deep
Now it’s pushing Friday
Got you on my line and begging just to see me one more time
I’m not gonna lie babe
We can do it my way but I’ve been known to make a grown man cry
I guess it must the way I show no interest
That makes a boy change his ways
My Icarus
I'm hot to the touch
Can you feel the breeze
But cold as the waves
That wash up from the east
And you want to run but
you cannot breath
Your lungs are filled to the top
Inhale me
You flew to close to the sun
Too close to my love
Now you just can’t enough of
This Libra
I guess it must be the way I show no interest
That makes a boy change his ways
My Icarus
Written by: Takara