Call Yourself a Lover (Explicit) - Pr0files

Call yourself a lover but you f**ked up the game

It's a quarter to eleven and I don't need you to stay now

Cause if you can tell the feeling of that fast

Well then you are dead and gone to me now

Breaking up the summer drought

When the true comes out

Call yourself a lover but you don't call me

You call yourself a lover but everything was fake

Acting like an actor who just can't raise the stage

Were you're just another day in all the lives of my mistakes

Breaking up the summer drought

Now the true comes out

Were you're just another day in all the lives of my mistakes

I'm worship this sheets seventeen times

Salting the wounds that would make my lives

Back on the table hypnotized

Call yourself a lover

You call yourself a lover

I'm worship this sheets seventeen times

Salting the wounds that would make my lives

Call yourself a lover but you don't call me

Don't call me don't call me

Don't call me