Brooke Fraser

Brooke Fraser - Psychosocial songtekst

Je score:

I love your protection but I don't love you
Your perceived perfection though it's just not true
I want an escape and tonight that's you

You are my victim, you are my muse
Just on specimen of a multitude
I wanna cliché, I can click on cue

Psychosocial, psychosocial  
Psychosocial, psychosocial 

Give me all access, give me what I want
The companionship of your 'tableu vivants'
I'm entertained until I'm not

Psychosocial, psychosocial 
Psychosocial, psychosocial 

You don't call, you don't write
It's like I don't even know you
You don't look, you never reply
And you won't 'cause I'm a psychosocial

It's like I don't even know you
And you won't cause I'm a psychosocial
It's like I don't even know you
It's like I don't even know you

I love your protection but I don't love you
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Auteur: Brooke Fraser

Componist: Brooke Fraser

Publisher: Sony Music Entertainment New Zealand Ltd.

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 2014

Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: Brutal Romantic (2014)

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