What's happening with you and him. Do you believe you can find a way to begin again. Is it still there, do you really care. Do you need this, is this the love that you missed.
I must follow. These movements wherever they go. I must follow. These movements wherever they go. I'm caught in your undertow. Caught in your undertow.
This voice, is it calling?. Is it calling.... . "It's your choice," she said. "Take or let go.". Is it calling?. When you're all alone, in your own sweet home..
To let myself go. To let myself flow. Is the only way of being. There's no use telling me. There's no use taking a step back. A step back for me.... .
There were nights and mornings. When you came to me. Found your way into my bones, my joints. Into my veins. Like an animal you coiled your darkness around me.
In my mind I'm crawling on your floor. Vomiting and defeated. Total absence of grace. Your reluctant voice saying. You decide your own fate but. . I wear rubber bands round my soul.
I wish I had one last try. Hidden somewhere inside. But it's all been spent before. When I reach for it. I can sense it in my hand. And when I try to grasp it it's like sand.
Oh Love,. Right from the start. We were old love,. Like we've never been parted.. You kissed me,. Your hands down my side to my hips dear,. Shivers and sighs..
Oh love. Right from the start. You were old love. Like we've never been parted. You kissed me. Your hands down my side to my hips. Still shivers inside.
What am I going to do. I am crying a bottle of wine over you. This is something I don't usually do. But I'm crying a bottle of wine over you. . For me it is red or nothing.
Do you remember the late morning. When we went back to bed,. When we found the first position. And every muscle are resting. . I do remember that I already knew.