i don't have the answers to why you cry yourself to sleep
move closer to me baby, i'm lonely when i'm dreaming without you
i can't feel whole without my fantasy filling my emptiness
so much work to believe in nothing, i'll have to quit my day job
i want to do the things that lovers do
when life means something and everything's new
i want to feel your silken hands against my skin
i want to start over, when can we begin?
i need you now more than ever before
please don't go, i'll die if you walk out the door
i want to do the things that lovers do
when life has passion and i don't play the fool
give me some brown sugar kisses so i can be your diabetic
patience is a virtue with an expiration date
but desperation never spoils over time
the more i think of you the more I loose my sense of being
i want to do the the things that lovers do
the world could make sense if we want it to
we wouldn't need much if we could be together
hold me now so i can make myself better
just one chance is all i really need
it won't take long for your love to feed
i want to do the things that lovers do
i want to be special just like you
this skin fits me so well i should shed it before it becomes me
my self fulfilling prophecy always gets inflicted on me by others
hearing your voice for the first time never gets old
i'll see you soon if i can ever get myself to sleep
i want to do the things that lovers do
i want to be special just like you
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
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