French Dream

i see your soul from another room im trying to be with you but now its ruined and now i cant acquire love since my sense is growing im way to proud to show the slightest emotion out at night calling you cut off my oxygen and ever since then i dont know whats been happening its been a hazy crazy kind of life im not lying and now im waiting for the right time see i wanna make you mine but how things are going i might need to delay im waiting for the right day but it feels light years away i want to get you closer to my heat wave maybe even save me your slave bathe me then grave me in ways always in this phase and it feels like a grammy its happening im telling you that youre perfect, baby girl just so perfect im an addicted to you cant get enough of that attitude you turn make me crazy when youre being rude elude the scene to be my queen let me show you off be my Edith Piaf my French dream, you perfect human being