Nothing Nothing wrong I guess I like foolish situations Nothing, No nothing wrong Just wanna let it go no direction... Feeling, swaying slow Just before giving up for real Ill now know What if you touch me? I think Ill slide into your mind What if you hold me? I think Ill infuse in you sigh Dont you refrain it for me Oh What if you touched me? I aim you Nothing Nothing wrong I guess I like foolish situations Sustain Contain the fault Of words denying senses Plainly plainly fall Playing Acting roles, just not the way it sould Reverse our codes What if you touch me? I think Ill slide into your mind What if you hold me? I think Ill infuse in your sigh Dont you refrain it for me Oh What if you touched me? I scare you
Posted on: Sun, 26 Oct 2014 16:17:57 +0000