When the stomach has little butterflies
That pull you down to the pillow
That’s deep deep deep love ,
more than the ice-cream you bought yesterday
stylish than the shades you wear everyday
longer than the supper that you missed Friday
tastier than the vodka you found on dry day
except what is deep, takes time to surface
except what is deep, stays deep always
I have 104 masks and more
So no one will ever know
The ice cream, the style, the panache
The whatever is visible, will seem like love
If you know me, you can see my truth
If you know me deep, you can see my lies
If you love me, you will see me smile
If you love me deep, you can never let me go
That pull you down to the pillow
That’s deep deep deep love ,
more than the ice-cream you bought yesterday
stylish than the shades you wear everyday
longer than the supper that you missed Friday
tastier than the vodka you found on dry day
except what is deep, takes time to surface
except what is deep, stays deep always
I have 104 masks and more
So no one will ever know
The ice cream, the style, the panache
The whatever is visible, will seem like love
If you know me, you can see my truth
If you know me deep, you can see my lies
If you love me, you will see me smile
If you love me deep, you can never let me go