Текст песни Flirting* - Jean Dawson

Flirting*

Turn water into wine
The devil’s got her eyes on me
And I been playing God
No wonder why these horns on me
I’ve got my camouflage
I’ve got my camouflage
Jaded
I feel the faces
Talking
I hear them watching
I’ve been flirting with the sky
I’m searching for the light
I’m a shadow in the night
I might be flirting
I might be flirting
I might be flirting (Flirting)
Flirting
Flirting
I’ve got my camouflage
But they can still see me
I’ve got my camouflage
But they can still see me
I’ve got my camouflage
But they can still see me
I’ve got my camouflage
I might be flirting
I might be flirting
I might be flirting