All I had to do was drive..
I can still feel the shadow of your touch,
Taste the passion of your kiss
some people use the term muse
lookin’ for a lover who will come on in and cover me
The minister’s wife
you still won’t understand
One last breath ’til the tears start to wither
find a place inside your heart and hide away
I’m not concerned about oversaturation
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