CAKE
Your
skin
is
warm
like an
oven
Your
kiss
is
sugary
swееt
Your
fingers
feel like
cotton
,
When
you
put
your
arms
around me
. . .
I
feel
like I'm just
missin'
Somethin' whenever
you
leave
We've
got
all
the
ingre
dients
Except
you
loving me
. . .
(...)
You
smell
just like
vanilla
You
taste
like
buttercream
You're
filling
up my
senses
With
empty
calories . . .
I
feel
like I'm just
missin'
Somethin' whenever
you
leave
We've
got
all
the
ingre
dients
Except
you
needing
me . . .
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