You ask me not to look at me, when the corner of my eye starts to get wet. But I hold you in my hands, which would go towards your eyes. You don't want me to get sad, when you show me yourself. But with your wet lips, I try to fix you. And I'm not at my best in the mornings, and I really don't know where to end. And you can have *** with me, if you want, so I can learn you completely. I want to see you without a mask. I won't turn the lights down, when your eyes go straight at me. I'm still at the stage, but I can't fall into it. You try to cover your sides, which don't feel beautiful from you. But I see in those rays, why I want to be so close. And I'm not at my best in the mornings, and I really don't know where to end. And you can have *** with me, if you want, so I can learn you completely. I want to see you without a mask. Without, without, without, without a mask. Without, without. Without, without, without, without a mask. Without, without, without. I want to reveal myself to you, and give you those weapons, which I don't need to come, I can swipe. But it's just trust, that even if you could create pain, you won't do so. I just can't see a better side of me, which takes me deeper. And I'm not at my best in the mornings, and I really don't know where to end. And you can have *** with me, if you want, so I can learn you completely. I want to see you without a mask. Without, without, without, without a mask. Without, without. Without, without, without, without a mask. Without, without, without. Without, without, without.