Stole by Francesca Belmonte
Stole by Francesca Belmonte

Stole

Francesca Belmonte * Track #3 On Anima

Stole Lyrics

Steal from your pockets
And yes sir I lied
What did you want me to do?
I don't know my name
And I don't care for friends
How can I take care of you?
The stars left, the morning came
You know I'm just a good time girl
Leaving you lonely
I don't care at all
No, I can't be good for you

I'll become weary
You won't get to know me
But what you receive will be pure
I'll give you small doses
Cause my heart's been wasted
And I can't belong anymore
It's closing time and the aftermath
This heartache's been coming on slow
Warming these curling
Our lips are unfolding
Gold on my chest as he falls

Won't be imprisoned
By judgments and wisdom
Come to my lap, be a man
I'm off the breast and I'm learning to hunt
Regianni, yeah he'd understand
Be bold but don't fight me
And don't try to move now
No need for romance
To wake up the dormant
The seasons are coming around

Steal from your pockets
And yes sir I lied
What did you want me to do?
I don't know my name
And I don't care for friends
How can I take care of you?
The stars left, the morning came
You know I'm just a good time girl
Leaving you lonely
I don't care at all
No, I can't be good for you

I'll become weary
You won't get to know me
But what you receive will be pure
I'll give you small doses
Cause my heart's been wasted
And I can't belong anymore
It's closing time and the aftermath
This heartache's been coming on slow
Warming these curling
Our lips are unfolding
Gold on my chest as he falls

Stole Q&A

Who produced Stole's ?

Stole was produced by Fybe:one & Tricky.

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