Perfection stares back at you from the reflection...
One by one the cloths begin to come off...
Your fingers trace my palm
As my hand runs against your cheek...
In bed alone,
Waiting patiently...
Her dress was stunning;
Facade quite cunning...
IT'S NOT SUPPOSE TO HURT SO GOOD,
BUT IT'S A PLEASURABLE PAIN...
As i lay my head and close my eyes
Butterflies starts to fly...
The water rushed between my toes
As i stood in the ocean...
I cannot see you,
But I feel you...
I walk with you hand in hand
In an enchanted dreamland...
I dont know if i did something wrong.
Im sorry if i did...
The color of her eyes
the smoothness of her lips...
If i love u too much tonight, i might not have...
i'm not sure if u've got love in sight, you might...