Lirieke: Stella Soleil. Dirty Little Secret. Runaway Crush.
I carry a picture of you in my mind
I carry a memory of that time
Oh, when you open me, you're why I breathe
You open me
Then you'll take it away from me
And I believe
I'm feelin' the ghost of your touch
It's like a runaway crush
I'm kissin' the soft of your skin
It's like a runaway sin
I'm feelin' the ghost of your touch
It's like a runaway crush
I have a love affair in my mind
I wear your clothes like they were mine
Oh, when you open me, you're why I breathe
You open me
Come back, you have the key
You're haunting me
I'm feelin' the ghost of your touch
It's like a runaway crush
I'm kissin' the soft of your skin
It's like a runaway sin
I'm feelin' the ghost of your touch
It's like a runaway crush
I'm kissin' the soft of your skin
It's like a runaway sin
Oh, when you open me, you're why I breathe
You open me
Then you'll take it away from me
And I believe
I'm feelin' the ghost of your touch
It's like a runaway crush
I'm kissin' the soft of your skin
It's like a runaway sin
I'm feelin' the ghost of your touch
The ghost of your touch
Is like a runaway crush
A runaway crush
I carry a memory of that time
Oh, when you open me, you're why I breathe
You open me
Then you'll take it away from me
And I believe
I'm feelin' the ghost of your touch
It's like a runaway crush
I'm kissin' the soft of your skin
It's like a runaway sin
I'm feelin' the ghost of your touch
It's like a runaway crush
I have a love affair in my mind
I wear your clothes like they were mine
Oh, when you open me, you're why I breathe
You open me
Come back, you have the key
You're haunting me
I'm feelin' the ghost of your touch
It's like a runaway crush
I'm kissin' the soft of your skin
It's like a runaway sin
I'm feelin' the ghost of your touch
It's like a runaway crush
I'm kissin' the soft of your skin
It's like a runaway sin
Oh, when you open me, you're why I breathe
You open me
Then you'll take it away from me
And I believe
I'm feelin' the ghost of your touch
It's like a runaway crush
I'm kissin' the soft of your skin
It's like a runaway sin
I'm feelin' the ghost of your touch
The ghost of your touch
Is like a runaway crush
A runaway crush
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