You’re like a dream and I’m a mess. Pale blue oceanic eyes and birthmark on your chest. You’re the air in my lungs. The deep inhale of every line or sung that will be sung. You’re the world in empty space and all alone with you sounds like a pretty nice place. You’re like a dream and I’m a mess. The symptoms of your love they feel like cardiac arrest. You’re the warmth in the cold. The burning up inside of me will last until we’re old. Bound to you, wrapped around your finger, under the moon where our hearts linger, hunnie. You’re the world in empty space and all alone with you sounds like a pretty nice place. When you’re feeling low and you won’t eat, I get what you think you gain. Hunnie, I swear that I’d do anything to help you keep from hurting yourself again. If loving you is gonna be anything other than doing it fully, then count me out. Because all of my heart wants only you and all of your love is all that I care about. Bound to you, wrapped around your finger, under the moon where our hearts linger, hunnie.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
