cryYyYyY

chelsea hotel n 2

lies (marina and the diamonds)

impetuous

negative space

tossing and turning in summer sweat yearning to relive the spurn of all i had learned. you slapped a return on the letters i burned into my chest, the ace and the rest. your hand's on my ass, your miss sass & class; you keep it slow, then rev on that gas. my feet out the window, you make it go fast, my hand's in your's; let's make that last. cause i've never been too good at this. it's always the symbols and not the people that i miss. but you'd be remiss to leave behind a girl that will kiss you like this. hands in my pockets, bette davis style; you whipped out a smile and said stay a while. while you wiled and flaunted, peacocked and taunted but i already knew just what i wanted: you to be quiet but down with the riot, i wanted you to shrink, for you to be my violet. cause i've never been too good at this. it's always the symbols and not the people that i miss. but you'd be remiss to leave behind a girl that will kiss you like this. dusk's dew's on the flower, your evening primrose; droplets, you've got this; it's time to compose. limericks and licks, lime backs and kicks up at the sky; we kiss life on the lips. show me only what i know the limits of, entrance me and dance me into the arms of love. 

ouison

Popular tracks