Proximity - Bassline Drift

It’s getting late

Time to go

With a hand on her neck

Burried in his chest

Take a dose, take a dose

Just breathing in

All those fumes

There is nothing to gain

Voluntary pain

In the room, in the room

It’s one or the other

No choices in the matter

He went with the latter

It’s one or the other

No choices in the matter

He went with the latter

Come back to me

(Come back to me

Come back to me

Come back to me

Come back Come back

You’ll never get enough of me)

Let’s raise the stakes

All eyes on them

Cause it’s one thing to blush but he gives her that rush

With his hands

Just take that curse

Make it spin

Carving prisons and locks, find that forever love

Just not with him

But he keeps running back to me

Come many closer

(Running, running

Running, running)

Running running back to me

Coming coming back for me

Taking taking love from me

Till there’s nothing left of us

Running running back to me

Coming coming back for me

Taking taking love from me

Till there’s nothing left of us