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