Support Lesbiens Looking For Myself
I’m looking for the man,
Who’s living in my bed
I’m looking for the savour,
Try to feel it, but I can’t
Just you better go,
‘case there’s nothing of your own
Not to be in cradle, ‘cause now all I want to grow
I’m looking for this feeling,
I’m looking for the savour
Right in a bed and without the behaviour
I’m looking for the motion,
I’m looking for my salience
Breaking away so then I can be
Healed, ‘cause all I wanna feel
Everybody’s well connected, people,
why are you looking at
Me, ‘cause all I wanna see
No one has the right to judge the people for the
difference
Now I’m living in the hole and so me better go
Not to be in cradle, ‘cause now all I want to grow
‘Cause I never got a grip and you never kissed my lip
Nothing in the way for me to break it, not to fear
I’m looking for the savour, I’m looking for this
feeling
Right in a bed on my own I’m healing
I’m looking for the motion,
I’m looking for my salience
Breaking away so then I could be
Healed, ‘cause all I wanna feel
Everybody’s well connected, people,
why are you looking at
Me, ‘cause all I wanna see
No one has the right to judge the people
for the difference
