waiting for your call
I'm sick,
call i'm angry,
call i'm desperate for your voice.
call i'm desperate for your voice.
listening to the song
we use to sing in the car..
do you remember butterfly,
early summer its playing on repeat.
just like when we would meet.....
like when we would meet.....
I was born..... to tell u I love you...
and I am torn to do what I have to.....
to make you mine stay with me tonight.........
stripped and polished,
i am new, i am fresh,
i am so feeling so ambitious you and me..
flesh to flesh
cause every breath that you will take
when you are sitting next to me
will bring life into my deepest hope..
what's your fantasy?
what's your, what's your,
what's your, what's your.....