As my fist misses the fallen face;i gasp
as you strike my back;i laugh...

The feeling is numb
nothing hurts and nothing feels good...

Tempted by his deceitful eyes
boundries created by thighs...

A needle in the arm
now your dead...

Distress, i can't take
all my love upon hills...

Your belly of defeat
has finally reached its peak...

He said he loved me
said he cared...

The bounce of a new smooth rhythm
floating in the breeze...

Escaping this love trance
feeling sick of this dance...

I like you
do you know it...

I know you can't stay long
but sit down and listen to love songs...

I love when i get butterflies because of the...
and the way you speak your mind...