Thursday, April 7, 2011

purple lips.

My wine lips puts you in a strange situation
i'm so alive you know i might
you let me touch your legs underwater, but don't move.
pleased to meet you, you made it clear
that's why i'll be the only passenger tonight.
you really don't need anyone else.
take #1 east and follow the sun,
people overthere are having so much fun.
but please stop calling us, "we're on our way".
when i ring all your bells you better jump off your bed.
we're gonna make it, breakfast can wait.
i'm sick, you take care, im afortunate
i can manage myself but it's just not the same.
if i don't find your door
if i can't find your fingers
i'll get lost, but just for the night.
you have it all under control.
your fucking friends made all the arrengements for this "hell of a party"
but all that i got was the aftertaste of all your cigarettes.
nobody tried to save me
but you dont even know, i'm into real love.
so let it burn cause i dont feel that way anymore.

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