Face buried in the blanket
Blood pulsing again
When the sun ges down lately
These are my only friends
Pens. Pills. You. Myself and I
I love this feeling, Baby
So you keep giving me lines
And i'll keep saying 'maybe'
This feels so wrong. Shut the voices out
But now it feels so natural. Oh no.
I think I like this way too much
But I won't admitt I said so
Oh. touch me one more time
Dance with me, Put ya hand in mine
Step 1,2,3. NOw repeat
FINALY- fall in love with me
Now-
Dance the night away
Dance the night away
Dance the night away
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hey Angel, Have you been gettin on the lines have ya..? hmmm that's a bit of a worry ;) Pens. Pills. You. Myself and I I love this feeling, Baby So you keep giving me lines And i'll keep saying 'maybe' Have you been a busy butterfly lately? ? ?