Светлана Рощупкина — Его формы

Mmm His shape

He walks into the club — and the dance floor melts Every look of his is pure control A black silhouette, expensive perfume I held on, but next to him I feel like I’m drowning He doesn’t write words — he knows how without them A current on my skin, a chill down my spine Too bold, too stylish, too sure of his worth I wanted to walk past — but he’s already here

I tried to stay calm But I can’t take it anymore He’s dangerous and beautiful I’m on the edge, but I hold on

His shape — like an elite sports car Too close — and I’m already on fire His shape — and I’m unarmed Dangerous, impossible But he sank into my soul His shape — won’t let me sleep Just one look — and everything inside turns over Don’t play with me, a heart is not a toy But this handsome guy Into my soul, into my soul His shape Into my soul His shape Into my soul

He doesn’t like to promise — he just says: “let’s go” With him it’s dangerous, but sweet to get lost together I tried to hold myself together, but that’s not us When he’s so close — every boundary burns away His walk is like the world is him I drown in his vibe like in a beautiful fire I’d leave the game, I’d take my heart back But I catch his gaze again — and I drown

I tried to stay calm But I can’t take it anymore He’s dangerous and beautiful I’m on the edge, but I hold on

His shape — like an elite sports car Too close — and I’m already on fire His shape — and I’m unarmed Dangerous, impossible But he sank into my soul His shape — won’t let me sleep Just one look — and everything inside turns over Don’t play with me, a heart is not a toy But this handsome guy Into my soul, into my soul

I knew — he isn’t my peace But I choose the pain again Just one look, and I’m flying And I want him again

His shape — like an elite sports car Too close — and I’m already on fire His shape — and I’m unarmed Dangerous, impossible But he sank into my soul His shape — won’t let me sleep Just one look — and everything inside turns over Don’t play with me, a heart is not a toy But this handsome guy Into my soul, into my soul His shape Too deep into my soul