I put together the piano part for this song during the day then recorded vocals as I was falling asleep. Woke up with my computer burning a hole in my chest and these lyrics recorded.
Any guy would wish to have a problem like you. A problem you can touch, a problem that gives you something to do. Those lips, those eyes, those hips disguise the issues we got. The words, the thoughts, the cries for me to be someone I'm not. Yeah, the problem is you.
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