in their grips
• Written by danisill
im dazed, confused, i dont know what to do
no i dont have a clue
what do i say
sat here today
ass on my chair
aint going nowhere
waiting for you to be here
i feel your presence when you are near
get up real close then beware
i stare
i dont care
i stare
you have something thats rare
the glistening you cant even compare
to a diamond
they shinning
ill find them
the glare
the stare
i see it
only see pink skies when i look into your eyes
when you hold me and cry thats what i fucking despise
when we say our goodbyes no it aint gonna be nice
theres gonna be a price
but i guess the faults are forgiven
because i also get a slice
take some of your heart then its even
and now mines as cold as ice
one kiss would suffice
but im not sure that its wise
it would be a step forward then backwards twice
cause you need to leave again
bitch gone with the wind
then its back to selling sin
time to to live swell and win
you think that you left me in the bin
ill wink and pretend that you are my fucking kin
then im in
licking on her ins
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danisill
Member since May 26 2022