Emilia Ali
Bathtub
Black coffee, black orpheus
Red lips, wet skin on the porcellain
Come save me, I'm sickening
Sickening

If you want some mad love
Meet me in the bathtub

Heat rising in the atmosphere
Touch me under the water and disappear
No questions, I'll be crystal clear
Crystal clear

If you want some mad love
Meet me in the bathtub