caught your eyes you like your damsel in distressed you like her best in a little dress who fills the void for a lonely man never a voice only elegance without a doubt she could steal the room as she walks she would crawl for you she doesn t talk only calls for you and as she begs she s your ideal view she begs baby i can t live without you you think you got it good but you got it so wrong you love them as you should until you play them around you keep them like roses and you wear them like crowns you want them to hear you while they don t make a sound you re so blind your little damsel is so depressed deep inside she really felt so less you treated her like a mannequin never a voice only elegance she begs baby i can t live without you you think you got it good but you got it so wrong you love them as you should until you play them around you keep them like roses and you wear them like crowns you want them to hear you while they don t make a sound you got it you got it you got it good
['malaysian indie']