Humming

[Intuition] Wh-whisper in your left ear With your breast plate pressed against my sweat glazed chest hair You pull out a shush finger so I just stare It's intense here breathing in that dense air We loved each other in a past life We reunited last night, fought it but I asked nice You got a husband now, I just divorced my last wife Both tried to forget yet each losing that fight Yeah you left me but you knew I was the one and Now you never let him stick a little bun in your oven It took coincidence, a little bit of luck and Now we're stuck cooped up in this hotel room fucking But it still feels like we're making love Cuz I tapped back in to that space that I'm taken up We know it's so wrong, but it's just right You make me hate me, but make me love life