Follow me inside my room
The pictures in my head
Red lights-please close your eyes
Shut the doors to broken ways
And join with me
What could have been plain?
What could have been plain?
The sun raise on your smile
And we laugh
But it' still dark and softer
I glance on down these long long legs
And pull you down with me
Over me so close to me
Kiss it away with delicious lips
My sweetheart in tears
Feeling more than ever
White teeth and a lovely broken look
In a land of golden cure
Christmas bells the night in your arms
And my hands on your face
Will you take me there?
Will you be here again?
But in a way to die you whisper
Could you please just catch me?

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