Young and full of running,
tell me where has that taken me?
Just a great figure eight or a tiny infinity?
Love is really nothing ,
but a dream that keeps waking me,
For all of my trying, we still end up dying, how can it be?
Don't say a word just come over and lie here with me,
Cause I'm just about to set fire to everything I see
I want you so bad, I'll go back on the things I believe
There I just said it, I'm scared you'll forget about me
So young and full of running,
all the way to the edge of desire
Steady my breathing, silently screaming
"I have to have you now"
Wired and I'm tired,
think I'll sleep in my clothes on the floor
Maybe this mattress will spin on it's axis and find me on yours.
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Sigh! (Goosebumps here...)
Beautiful!!
/Mum