Автор: Mr. Strange

It’s just like breathin’, speakin’ When we touch, like a force of nature Not just a feelin’, let’s believe it

Sweet baby, our sex has meaning Know this time you’ll stay ’til the morning Duvet days and vanilla ice cream

It goes and it’s golden like sands of time I hope and I hope you’ll still be fine I know

I, I need you I, I don’t I question myself all the time, asking what I don’t know It’s kinda

Hey, what’s up? It’s been a while Talking ’bout it’s not my style Thought I’d see what’s up While I’m

I found my life in between shots and getting high The cage I was in fell away when she asked

In the clouds where the angels sing In your eyes, where I wanna be And her smile is all I

I can taste it on your mouth And I can’t leave it You’re a freak like me Can’t you see?

My lucks on the game Can’t find a way through Don’t know how many times I’ve had to say this

She is the life of the party Don’t stick that knife in my body It’s something she always wanted It’s