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Illicit Affair
And I make sure nobody sees me
Saying sweet nothings
To you
Tell your friends it was a nature call
When you have come to see me
When you are in the crowd looking for me
Point out the other woman
Cause
Thats the thing about illicit affairs
Hidden in the small finger touches
Hidden in stolen glances
And now you still call me your baby
When you are kissing your pretty wife
And I want to scream
I am not your muse
Still you try to read my skin as a poetry
While inhaling other eyes smoke
And still you say I was always yours to be
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Saying sweet nothings
To you
Tell your friends it was a nature call
When you have come to see me
When you are in the crowd looking for me
Point out the other woman
Cause
Thats the thing about illicit affairs
Hidden in the small finger touches
Hidden in stolen glances
And now you still call me your baby
When you are kissing your pretty wife
And I want to scream
I am not your muse
Still you try to read my skin as a poetry
While inhaling other eyes smoke
And still you say I was always yours to be
© All Rights Reserved
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