your eyes are the prize
you need to realize they hold no lies
i try to fantasize what you hold inside
As i come around we look up and around
See that no one is to be found
So i slide back arund and lower you down to the ground
My fingers are screening through your hair
Gentle whispers are streaming through the air
I hold your lips dreaming without a care
Seeking the meaning of what love is
Weakening and weakening after each kiss
Flirting and kissing to get to those lips
You come to me as i let you in the ease
Baby go crazy, live out your fantasy
We're constantly starting away from reality
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