Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Joe Dean Hinkle
Songwriter:in
LouRae Stacy
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
What a strange high
But I must get by
And I try to keep it but it melts my mellow
Don't act so coy
I like to fill your void
Unlock all your doors and your windows
Off
Keep heavy
On
Until you frolic
Off
Until you want it
A piece of it
The least of it
The peak of it
Don't speak of it
Until it's gone
Why do you make it hard?
I always hated this part
When I turn my head, it only hurts more
It's in my nature it's pure
I seek to only adore
Unlock all your doors and your windows
Off
Keep heavy
On
Until you frolic
Off
Until you want it
A piece of it
The least of it
The peak of it
Don't speak of it
Until it's gone
Written by: Joe Dean Hinkle, LouRae Stacy