I wanted to
Wake up till noon
Move to my side
won't rub my eyes
and hold your stare
But you are not there
Arms under the pillowcase
I'll pretend its you instead.
It always gets so cold when you step inside
I gazed a gazeless stare just like the speakers sung
I can't tell if it was Davie or Kurt
Now its just plain hard to disappear
Outside,
still as a stone
My Inside
Started a revolt
I'll wonder if you'll ever hold my hand
the way your finger glides around the glass
The more I knock these thoughts
the more my logic goes
Rolling out the window
Now you're staring back at me
I know exactly what to say
to drag you to my bed for one more night.
And I'm aware my tongue will commit high treason
But I don't mind cause I failed to find a good reason
To not want to take you by the neck and pin you against the wall
and mingle with your lips and then get lost in your lungs
Your Move Love.
Outside,
still as a stone
My Inside
Started a revolt
I'll wonder if you'll ever hold my hand
the way your finger glides around your glass

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