We’re the taylors: time for a getaway
We’re the taylors: time for a getaway
No exclusivity, just fucking
At the end it's just fun
Your instruments work for me
Keep your faith and lose the clothes
Jumping over boundary lines
Adjusting to a hot mess
I can see a future from down here
In what hole do we put this monster?
You open up way more than your sister
You suck it like you're in love
Straight to nerve relaxing, shall we?
I have this one urging request...