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Fuzzy Video (MV)




Performed By: Match House
Length: 5:51
Written by: Jacob Herring, Jerod Ruiz




Match House - Fuzzy Lyrics




Reflection in a bottle caught my eye
A pretty bombshell fell from the sky
Looks at me with sin in her mind, she said
Come with me and take a ride

I can hardly drive with your looks in the mirror
In denial you're a lover and a liar
Supple crimson lips, burning with
Desire

I can hardly think with you in my sight
Unbridled idol, oh so entitled
She's got eyes that the stars up above can
Admire

Reflection in a bottle caught my eye
A pretty bombshell fell from the sky
Looks at me with sin in her mind, she said
Take me home for the night alright

I can hardly imagine what could be said
She won't kiss and tell but she'll make you melt
My head is spinning with yellow dancers so
Fine and well mannered

Reflection in a bottle caught my eye
A pretty bombshell fell from the sky
Looks at me with sin in her mind, she said
Come with me and take a ride

I can hardly sit up from my bed
The sheets are cold and the room is dead
My head is pounding with a crude perserverance
No testimony of her presence
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Reflection in a bottle caught my eye
A pretty bombshell fell from the sky
Looks at me with sin in her mind, she said
Come with me and take a ride

I can hardly drive with your looks in the mirror
In denial you're a lover and a liar
Supple crimson lips, burning with
Desire

I can hardly think with you in my sight
Unbridled idol, oh so entitled
She's got eyes that the stars up above can
Admire

Reflection in a bottle caught my eye
A pretty bombshell fell from the sky
Looks at me with sin in her mind, she said
Take me home for the night alright

I can hardly imagine what could be said
She won't kiss and tell but she'll make you melt
My head is spinning with yellow dancers so
Fine and well mannered

Reflection in a bottle caught my eye
A pretty bombshell fell from the sky
Looks at me with sin in her mind, she said
Come with me and take a ride

I can hardly sit up from my bed
The sheets are cold and the room is dead
My head is pounding with a crude perserverance
No testimony of her presence
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Writer: Jacob Herring, Jerod Ruiz
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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