Toddler

I’m not crazy
I just have a lot on my mind
Lately
On your phone for some time

Is it interesting from your camera screen
That the thing you crave is not in front of me
Do I talk too loud? Do I make you sad?
Sorry if it’s me that goes and wastes your time

Cause I don’t wanna be a bother
But your finger’s wrapped on my white collar
If I’m acting like a child, like a toddler
Take me to the place
To the slaughter
To the slaughter

I’m not angry, I just act this way for a reason
Oh a question, pretend our love has no end
Could you talk to me? Could you make me cry?
Could you kiss my lips? Could you makе me-
Are you satisfied how I lay in your bеd? How I arch my back?

Cause I don’t wanna be a bother
But your finger’s wrapped on my white collar
If I’m acting like a child, like a toddler
Take me to the place
To the slaughter

(Oh)
(Oh)
(Oh)
(Oh)