Featherweight

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Thomas Rusiak - Pop

Featherweight

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Duration: 6:04

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[Verse 1] My mind's featherweight A rush, sort of, a crush, sort of The musk smelling from my neck and blood Had injected love Accidentally bugged over a higher form Like a, rather gently, drug Lids heavyweight In fact, the weight of a tractor Soaked in aqua Battered from blue vodka Call not a doctor, but a partner, you feel? You find it harder to deal with? Then visit the hill That's where I meditate In a certain room in the villa The womb that keeps producing Had me naturally iller Then I accelerate, hand on the clutch I'm planning to touch a planet or two I feel better with you My mind's [Chorus] Featherweight, get caught up Still on her, featherweight Let's levitate and get caught up Still on her, featherweight [Verse 2] Starting to radiate The lack, a absence You're smelling the incense, for instance And lack of action My brain ain't here My thoughts ain't clear in the least Violently got lifted while physically drifting Start to elevate when thinking of you I got thinking to do, cool I'm sinking into... Ain't a thing to do, I'm stuck in the rush, still The crush's still feeling like illegal pills Time to levitate Only my body stays put in My mind stays hooked in My heart keeps ducking like the 808 Feeling the threshold, operate The next mode offers a treat To feel proper [Chorus] Featherweight, get caught up Still on her, featherweight Let's levitate and get caught up Still on her, featherweight Featherweight, get caught up Still on her, featherweight Let's levitate and get caught up Still on her, featherweight [Verse 3] My mind's featherweight A crush, sort of, a lust A naturally floating above type of rush A love of such substantially strong form of character I can't focus, my eyelids are heavyweight In fact, I fainted away for a second or two I feel willing to play, bless you And your lustful way of weaken me I'll sex you, the featherweight made me rise above statues I meditate in a certain room in the villa The womb that keeps producing, had me naturally iller Then I accelerate with my hand on the clutch To touch two planets or more I feel better than before [Chorus] Featherweight, get caught up Still on her, featherweight Let's levitate and get caught up Still on her, featherweight Featherweight, get caught up Still on her, featherweight Let's levitate and get caught up Still on her, featherweight Featherweight, get caught up Still on her, featherweight Let's levitate and get caught up Still on her, featherweight Featherweight, get caught up Still on her, featherweight Let's levitate and get caught up Still on her, featherweight

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