Am I allowed to look at her like that Could it be wrong when she's just so nice to look at And she smells like lemongrass and sleep She tastes like apple juice and peach Oh, you would find her in a polaroid picture And she means everything to me (Oh) I'd never tell No I'd never say a word And oh it aches But it feels oddly good to hurt She smells like lemongrass and sleep She tastes like apple juice and peach Oh, you would find her in a polaroid picture And she means everything to me Oh, oh Oh, oh and I'll be okay Admiring from afar Cause even when she's next to me We could not be more far apart Cause she tastes like birthday cake, and storytime, and fall But to her I taste of nothing at all And she smells like lemongrass and sleep She tastes like apple juice and peach You would find her in a polaroid picture And she means everything to me Yes she means everything to me She means everything to me.
This comment is purely for me as a sapphic currently pining for my best friend, to have a modified gender neutral version of this song, credit goes to nanirimo: Am I allowed to look at them like that? Could it be wrong when they're just so nice look at? Oh, they smell like lemongrass and sleep. They taste like apple juice and peach. Oh, you would them in a Polaroid album And they... mean everything to me. Oh... I'd never tell. No, I'd never say a word. Oh, it aches, but it feels oddly good to hurt. Oh, they smell like lemongrass and sleep. And they taste like applejuice and peach. Oh, You would find them in a Polaroid album. And they... mean everything to me. Ohhh.... Ohhh... Ohhh... Ohhh... I'll be okay admiring from afar. Because even when they're next to me, We could not be more far apart. They taste like birthday cake and storytime and fall. But to them... I taste of nothing at all. And they smell like lemongrass and sleep. They taste like applejuice and peach. You would find them in a Polaroid album. And they... mean everything to me.. Yes, they.. mean everything to me.. They... ey.. mean everything to --me.
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Am I allowed to look at her like that
Could it be wrong when she's just so nice to look at
And she smells like lemongrass and sleep
She tastes like apple juice and peach
Oh, you would find her in a polaroid picture
And she means everything to me
(Oh)
I'd never tell
No I'd never say a word
And oh it aches
But it feels oddly good to hurt
She smells like lemongrass and sleep
She tastes like apple juice and peach
Oh, you would find her in a polaroid picture
And she means everything to me
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
and I'll be okay
Admiring from afar
Cause even when she's next to me
We could not be more far apart
Cause she tastes like birthday cake, and storytime, and fall
But to her I taste of nothing at all
And she smells like lemongrass and sleep
She tastes like apple juice and peach
You would find her in a polaroid picture
And she means everything to me
Yes she means everything to me
She means everything to me.
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This comment is purely for me as a sapphic currently pining for my best friend, to have a modified gender neutral version of this song, credit goes to nanirimo:
Am I allowed to look at them like that?
Could it be wrong when they're just so nice look at?
Oh, they smell like lemongrass and sleep.
They taste like apple juice and peach.
Oh, you would them in a Polaroid album
And they... mean everything to me.
Oh...
I'd never tell.
No, I'd never say a word.
Oh, it aches, but it feels oddly good to hurt.
Oh, they smell like lemongrass and sleep.
And they taste like applejuice and peach.
Oh, You would find them in a Polaroid album.
And they... mean everything to me.
Ohhh.... Ohhh... Ohhh... Ohhh...
I'll be okay admiring from afar.
Because even when they're next to me,
We could not be more far apart.
They taste like birthday cake and storytime and fall.
But to them... I taste of nothing at all.
And they smell like lemongrass and sleep.
They taste like applejuice and peach.
You would find them in a Polaroid album.
And they... mean everything to me..
Yes, they.. mean everything to me..
They... ey.. mean everything to --me.