Liminal Spaces Songtext
von Emily Ulman

Tell your mum I have a crush on her son
Tell your mum I have a crush on her second born boy
I have a crush on her youngest child
That he does weird things to my mind
That he fucks up my insides

You make me want things
You make me harder to please
You make the liminal spaces a pleasure


Tell your mum I have a crush on her son
Tell your mum I have a crush on her second born one
I have a crush on her youngest child
That he′s running laps of my mind
That he's driving me fucking wild

You make me want things
You make me harder to please
You make the liminal spaces a pleasure

Let me become let me become
One of your lovers
Let me become I want to be one
Of your lovers