4 hours of class with absolutely nothing to do does drive you alittle crazy.
Elude my dreams
Capture my fears
Tell me the words I long to hear
Never ever let me think their lies
Till it all crashes down, when we¡¯re all eyes.
Stay cold
Don¡¯t fall
Contain me in this dream of lust and fancy
Drive my mind so so crazy
by not doing anything baby
My thoughts of you are endless
My lust for you is pure
These words are wrote not spoken
Only for walls
For you to smile, entices me
For us to trip, addicts me
You¡¯ve got me hook baby
Like sugar to tea maybe
My heart bleeds for simplicity
My thoughts would kill for pure
If only things would be so simple And your heart a certain pure. |