Conversations back and forth
Taking it out, back to back
Arms around you, our minds collide

Like limbs tangled in this mess
I feel you moving this inside
Like a mask wrapped around your
You've got yourself wrapped around yourself
You've got your head wrapped around your head [bad word] 
Run 'til our lungs are out of breath
'Til we know what we're gonna get
We know what we're gonna get

I've got my back to you
Words spilling out but it's not meant to
Oh save my moves, save my moves for you
But you got yourself wrapped around yourself
You got your head wrapped around your head [bad word] 
Run 'til our lungs are out of breath
'Til we know what we're gonna get

'Til our lungs are out of breath
'Til we know what we're gonna get
'Til skins stops [bad word] 'Til you save your moves for this, go [bad word] 
Run 'til our lungs are out of breath
'Til we know what we're gonna get

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