Arman Cekin
Under My Fingers
Dug down
I can see that you buried your bones in the fire
Blue-eyed
Washing your hands in the holiest water
Think twice
Know, that I know she don’t know your desire
She don't know your desire
She don’t know your desire
Don’t mind
If you get any closer, get any closer
Riptide
I’ll be pulling you under, pulling you under
Drip down
Like a drop in the water, drop in the water
If you get to me
Pulling the strings
You are under my fingers
You are under my fingers
You are under my fingers
Tongue tied
I can see that you're nervous, mouth running faster
Don't lie
Emotionally you're a walking disaster
Think twice
You tripping on words I can see what you're after
I can see what you're after
I can see what you're after
Don’t mind
If you get any closer, get any closer
Riptide
I’ll be pulling you under, pulling you under
Drip down
Like a drop in the water, drop in the water
If you get to me
Pulling the strings
You are under my fingers
You are under my fingers
You are under my fingers
If you get to me
You are under my fingers
You are under my fingers