Shortly - Mapping Lyrics

Oh my god, hold onto me
There are things you've seen that I have yet to see
Trace your eyes all along my body
You're undressing me and you're undressing
And if I can keep my end of the deal
Would you stay around here for some hundred years
Your lips, your eyes, halogen lights and hospital rooms
I'm mapping you

Oh my god, hold onto me
Because there are things you've dreamed that I have yet to dream
Like a cigarette that never burns my skin
Like a different me who never let you win
There's a lit match that never burns my skin
There's a different me who never let you in

You're undressing