HARRY STAMPER

Harry Stamper, Armageddon
I’m all in for honest love
For the right kind of love
I’m dying, dying for love
Would you die for me?
Would you lie? My accomplice, at last
Give me sources of you
Come and convince me it wasn’t a facade
And your gaze was real

It pisses me off to think I was just a phase
I was a phase
I was a phase
I was a phase
I was a phase
I was a phase

I don’t know if I can fall in love again
After you, what will happen?
I travel the world just to find you
And you’re nowhere to be found
And I want to give you what’s missing, I’ll fit into you
Wines and diamonds, I want you to sit on me
Slowly, deep in my heart, at last
So perfect, with my body translating
What I feel, I’ll help you steer
The storm, into what you can turn me
I can transform
And would you? Would you transform?
Would you die for me?
Would you lie? My accomplice, at last
Give me sources of you
Come and convince me it wasn’t a facade
And your gaze was real

It pisses me off to think I was just a phase
I was a phase
I was a phase
I was a phase
I was a phase
I was a ph-
I was a phase
I was a phase