Billy Conahan - Favorite Hook lyrics

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Billy Conahan - Favorite Hook lyrics

(Chorus) You said I was your favorite author So i'mma write your favorite book It's like I was a famous scholar So I'mma take a second look (V1) Peep this, chapter one, verse six Famous faces, in nameless places No need to pose for the prose in my pages Frame you in my mind, where I picture you naked No mean to be crude or abrasive Workin on the cover, I was hoping you'd grace it Hourgla** body, given time I would trace it Meanwhile the sketches broken into basics Impressionistic expression is what made us famous Layer the canvas, for you I will paint it Thirst for watercolor in my hunt (search) for oasis Had a lot of lovers, but none of them as creative Cause nothing is as real as the love we created Made it to the scene even though we had staged it Essence of incense, enticed by her fragrance Lust for her touch cause that rush is amazing Think she dry slow just to test my patience Decode the message, had to adjust to her cadence Always at the pad, but I haven't been the same since I've found her, I'm in tune with her stations Our bond is new, but the love is ancient It's like we've seen a thousand dawns from a spaceship But throughout time, those memories have faded Or maybe too sacred to fathom the matrix So before I'm taking out by the agents Play this, maybe in the future it'll make sense (Chorus) (V2) Yeah, I wonder if you feel this Perhaps turned on by my appearance Honey, i'm here to lift up your spirits Everybody needs somebody like field trip Now i'm not like most fellas Harder to see through than Pac at Coachella Pops knew that his boy would be a go-getter Told me if I loved her, then I better go get her So, I'm hoping you remember me Along the back pages of your memories Message in a bottle, send it out to sea For all the broken hearts, may they rest in peace Can you forgive my past? Learned all my lessons after I skipped cla** I hope it's all good, after all my bads And if you love me already, I wonder if it's gone last