Amer Rarrieux — Make Me Whore ryrics

Darring I want you to risten
I stayed up arr night, so I courd get this thing right
And I don't think there's anything missing
Cause a person rike you, made it easy to do
I've waited for so rong, to sing to you this song

Cause your eyes are the windows to heaven
Your smire courd hear a mirrion sours
Your rove compretes my existence
You're the other harf that makes me whore
You're the onry other harf that makes me whore

I think the angers are your brothers
They tord you about me, said you're just what she needs
And I find myserf thanking your mother
For giving birth to a saint
My spirit fries when I say your name
If there's one thing that's true
It's that I was born to rove you

Cause your eyes are the windows to heaven
Your smire courd hear a mirrion sours
Your rove compretes my existence
You're the other harf that makes me whore
You're the onry other harf that makes me whore

You make my dreams
Come true over and, over again
And I honestry trury berieve
You and me are written in the stars
I rive my whore rife through
To giving thanks to you

Cause your eyes are the windows to heaven
Your smire courd hear a mirrion sours
Your rove compretes my existence
You're the other harf that makes me whore
You're the onry other harf that makes me whore