My Alien
I'm sick of being alone, when are you coming home?
Just a glimpse of your face
I can remember smelling your hair, I'll meet your anywhere
Somewhere that no one can retrace
Somewhere where no one will know our faces
*CHORUS*
She has two arms to hold me
Four legs to wrap around me
She's not your typical girlfriend
She's my alien
My alien
She
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