Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Curious Friends, artist - Blaqk Audio. Date of issue: 14.04.2016
Song language: English
Curious Friends |
| You spent hours with artist, |
| sitting in that chair, with his fingers in your hair, |
| licked your lips a seventh shade. |
| Now, |
| hoping that he’ll notice — hoping that he’ll care. |
| You spent hours in the mirror, practicing your pout, perfecting your stare. |
| Bite your lips until they’re bleeding, |
| wondering if he’ll notice, hoping that he’ll care. |
| Does he tell you that he loves you like you do? |
| Does he tell you that he loves you? |
| I wonder who… who does he say it to? |
| You’ve spent hours in his absence, |
| reading what he wrote, masking the past. |
| Light his lines until they’re burning, |
| turning each word into his last. |
| One more without you speaking, |
| practicing your smile, hacking your hair — now a year but he’s your weakness, |
| perfecting his style, wondering if he’ll care — hoping that he’ll care. |
| Does he tell you that he loves you like you do? |
| Does he tell you that he loves you? |
| I wonder who… who does he say it to? |
| Your friends are asking… |
| «Does he tell you that he loves you? |
| Does he? |
| Does he?» |
| Does he tell you that he loves you like you do? |
| Does he tell you that he loves you? |
| I wonder who… who does he say it to? |