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8/10/16


Do you see what I see?

Is your tongue just as tied?

Dying to be wrapped around mine all the time?

Let’s kiss and unwind.

Gotta feeling this could be something greater than either of us

Could have hoped to find.

Don’t want to force it.

And it feels, we don’t need to.

Time will do it’s job in making us believers.

So in the short?

Let’s act up like heathens.

Turn our weekdays into weekends.

Prolong our evenings with demons.

Like drinks that lead to slow paced breathing,

Holding back screaming

Hold up your arched knees,

Baby keep me between them.

This week day’s our weekend.

Do you see what I see?

Is your tongue just as tied?

Dying to be wrapped around mine all the time?

Let’s kiss and unwind.

Gotta feeling this could be something greater than either of us

Could have hoped to find.

Don’t want to force it.

And it feels, we don’t need to.

Time will do it’s job in making us believers.

So in the short?

Let’s act up like heathens.

Turn our weekdays into weekends.

Prolong our evenings with demons.

Like drinks that lead to slow paced breathing,

Holding back screaming

Hold up your arched knees,

Baby keep me between them.

This week day’s our weekend.

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