Lyrics of
Your Forehead

I fall deeply
For the taste
Of your breath
And for
Your long thin fingers
Making the bed
I love the smell of your neck
But I prefer the one that comes
From your forehead
I love the smell of your neck
But I prefer the one that comes
Pre-Chorus
Your teeth
They're so big
And straight
I wanna have'em in my mouth
Who would know
What I'd fall for?
Who would know
What I'd fall for?
Who would know?
Who would know
What I'd fall for?
Who would know
What I'd fall for?