Bamonto kiss

I’m done with it all, I’m done with saving the world
Thinking about today’s dinner is all I can handle
I’m done with it, I’m done with this twenty-something life
From now on, it’s all about cleaning and laundry
In the winter scent of the forest of memories
I’ll brew another cup of hot tea
I can’t take it anymore, I hate this life
I won’t let the clutter take over today

The heat of love is thirty-seven degrees for five minutes
The heat of passion is thirty-six degrees for two minutes
I’m done with it, I’m done with destructive habits
I’m just trying to shake off this weird premonition
I’m done with it, I’m done with pointless resistance
Gone... saying goodbye to these sweet, dangerous days

The heat of love is thirty-seven degrees for five minutes
The heat of passion is thirty-six degrees for two minutes
The heat of love is thirty-seven degrees for five minutes
The heat of desire is thirty-eight degrees for two minutes
Who is this intoxicating kiss for?
Who is this playful kiss for?
Who is this shy kiss for?
What flavor is this honey kiss?
Let’s offer this honey kiss to the gods.