Fetiche

I have lost the memory of whether we ever met
Or if perhaps in another life I had already known you
Why such a connection?
Or is it my imagination that we fit perfectly?

You think I didn't notice every time you looked at me
But I kept track, I hung them like medals
Oh, my poor heart, I think it has an obsession
Or it's in the process

They say you became my fetish
That you obsessed me like a fan
That you're hotter than weekends
And transparent like cellophane

You're juicy like peaches
You give me lessons like a teacher
I always thought I was going to die single
But tequila is treacherous

Sleepless nights
Doing it until the sun rises again
Just in case tomorrow we go back to nothing
To stay stuck in your skin like a bullet

I don't want to mess up, I don't want to harm you
But my background is a bit criminal
There are almost a hundred examples I don't want to repeat
If I do the same with you, I could die
I know it's my problem, I don't know what damaged me
But I feel that in your eyes and in your mouth
I found the solution

Yesterday I dreamt of you, although I couldn't fall asleep
The schedule turned upside down for thinking about you
Although I've never told you to not sound annoying
I think you stole my heart

And you became my fetish
That you obsessed me like a fan
That you're hotter than weekends
And transparent like cellophane

You're juicy like peaches
You give me lessons like a teacher
I always thought I was going to die single
But tequila is treacherous

Sleepless nights
Doing it until the sun rises again
Just in case tomorrow we go back to nothing
To stay stuck in your skin like a bullet