A product of that wild imagination
You keep me on rotation
A vintage vinyl
Hard to hold
He broke a perfect mold
I heard that you have been doubting me
‘Cause your past
lovers mistakes could never be
all the things you’ve finally found in me
Still, you chase down my L-O-V-E
But darling, I simply can’t blame you
So when you think you’re ready, just come through
I’ll make you feel something that’s brand new
Watch me open blind eyes to this clear view
We’re just two kids laughing in the black dark
Played with Cupid’s matches– lit a blaze with only one spark
If you seek, I’ll hide; let’s run a fair and balanced race
If you’ll boost your placid treble, I’ll turn down my wayward bass
Now we’re learning:
One plus one makes one
Our foolish teachers lied
So when it is your time:
Come dance with me
Come feel alive
‘Cause I will make you feel so right
Let’s go drown in crimson light
I might get you high each night
Come own the sky
Come be my kite
© C.M. 2020 All Rights Reserved
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