IF YOU DON'T BELIEVE

IF YOU DON'T BELIEVE
Inside Roare

I want to sleep in your hands
I want to smell your scent
I want to know you're here
I want to know that you're thinking about me.

pink i hate
white as chalk.
I want you as you were
not Dermacol.

I want you like that little girl
big eyes and looking for something.
I don't want to have you as a chemistry lab.
I just want a piece that I like.

I hate pink
you will be black or white
You're still the small and white one
I like you so much.

I want to smell your scent
i want to know you're here
I want to know that you will say YES