We're
young and in love heart attacks waiting to happen, so come a little
closer, tell me those three little words. We can only wake up here in
this bed. Sunken into you; tangled in sheets. Buried in blankets six
foot deep. A night to remember, a day to forget. If our lives were
diamonds? we'd be rich. Your voice makes my heart skip beats. So, keep quiet before it quits on me.
Keine Kommentare:
Kommentar veröffentlichen