Bolero Falaz

You search my pockets for proof of another love
Hairs on my lapel, this smile gives me away
Lipstick on my shirt, my alibi is done
Shreds
I'm exposed, deception is an art

I'm fed up, you're not my other half
Rib
Not even the eighth wonder

Bad if yes, bad if no, don't even ask
I'm not myself anymore, you've got me out of my mind

Whether I'm coming or not, I'm not going
Whether I'm there, whether I'm lost
Whether I have it or not, what I don't give
Yes, I'm here, I'm coming

I feel it in your hands, your caresses have
Stolen
I feel it in your mouth, those kisses belong to someone else now
Who is that infamous woman who won't let me
Love?
If I found her, I'd punch her in the face

I'm fed up, you're not my other half
Rib
Not even the eighth wonder

Bad if yes, bad if no, don't even ask
I'm not myself anymore, you've got me out of my mind

Whether I'm coming or not, I'm not going
Whether I'm there, whether I'm lost
Whether I have it or not, what I don't give
Yes, I'm here, I'm coming

I told you no more and you laughed your ass off
I told you no more and you laughed your ass off

Ha ha ha