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The Bunny The Bear

Genres: Electronic

Caress Lyrics - The Bunny The Bear

My fingers caress your face 

You know there's not much I'd rather do 

Still, when I look into your eyes 

I know nothing's right and we're drowning in regret 

 

I thought that we were worth the fight 

Months pass by and you're giving up on me 

 

So what's it gonna be? 

So what's it gonna be? 

So what's it gonna be? 

 

My fingers caress your face 

You know there's not much I'd rather do 

Still, when I look into your eyes 

I know nothing's right and we're drowning in regret 

 

This cigarette, it lacks all taste 

An ash in my eye would do 

It would give me an excuse for all of these tears 

They've got nothing to do with you 

 

Why do your eyes tell stories of lies 

As your lips mouth "I love you"? 

My hands on your face 

 

So what's it gonna be? 

So what's it gonna be? 

So what's it gonna be? 

 

My fingers caress your face 

You know there's not much I'd rather do 

Still, when I look into your eyes 

I know nothing's right and we're drowning in regret 

 

This cigarette, it lacks all taste 

An ash in my eye would do 

It would give me an excuse for all of these tears 

They've got nothing to do with you 

 

I've never loved you (I'm better off on my own, I'm better off on my own) 

I've never wanted this (I'm better off on my own) 

 

I've never loved you 

(When I wrapped you in pity your feet were still cold 

When I bent over backwards my legs wouldn't hold) 

I've never wanted this 

(All the weight on my shoulders means nothing in light 

Of the vices I live with and spend all my nights) 

I've never loved you 

(When I wrapped you in pity your feet were still cold 

When I bent over backwards my legs wouldn't hold) 

I've never wanted this 

(All the weight on my shoulders means nothing in light 

Of the vices I live with and spend all my nights) 

 

My fingers caress your face 

You know there's not much I'd rather do 

Still, when I look into your eyes 

I know nothing's right and we're drowning in regret 

 

This cigarette, it lacks all taste 

An ash in my eye would do 

It would give me an excuse for all of these tears 

They've got nothing to do with you 

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