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Fleeting Fickle Video (MV)




Performed By: Elba Rose
Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: Liza-Marie Williams
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Elba Rose - Fleeting Fickle Lyrics




Petal soft kisses on my skin
I'm obsessed with you
Skin to skin
Skin to skin
Tangled in a web of body heat
I'm obsessed with you
Skin to skin
Skin to skin

Taste it on the tip of my tongue
Feel it in the hands running down my thighs
You want it
I want it
It's lust
This feeling I can't describe
I have realised
I got too much pride
Addicted, conflicted, restricted
My heart from what's inside

Skin to skin, a lust I can't describe
Skin to skin, a drug I can't deny

Lost in the heat of your eyes
Denied by words we never say
You want it
I want it
Is it love
This feeling I can't describe
I have realised
I've got too much pride
Addicted, conflicted, restricted
My heart from what's inside

Your touch was almost a monster
It was, fleeting, fickle like water
Our love was crushed on a whisper
A rush, fleeting, fickle, fleeting, fickle

Your touch was almost a monster
Fleeting, fickle like water
Our love was crushed on a whisper
Fleeting, fickle, fleeting, fickle
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English

Petal soft kisses on my skin
I'm obsessed with you
Skin to skin
Skin to skin
Tangled in a web of body heat
I'm obsessed with you
Skin to skin
Skin to skin

Taste it on the tip of my tongue
Feel it in the hands running down my thighs
You want it
I want it
It's lust
This feeling I can't describe
I have realised
I got too much pride
Addicted, conflicted, restricted
My heart from what's inside

Skin to skin, a lust I can't describe
Skin to skin, a drug I can't deny

Lost in the heat of your eyes
Denied by words we never say
You want it
I want it
Is it love
This feeling I can't describe
I have realised
I've got too much pride
Addicted, conflicted, restricted
My heart from what's inside

Your touch was almost a monster
It was, fleeting, fickle like water
Our love was crushed on a whisper
A rush, fleeting, fickle, fleeting, fickle

Your touch was almost a monster
Fleeting, fickle like water
Our love was crushed on a whisper
Fleeting, fickle, fleeting, fickle
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Writer: Liza-Marie Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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