beanpoophead
Bluelighter
I like to be cold
I like to be cold
I like to feel the warmth upon
my naked breast
beating within your chest
moving into me, deep and slow
watch all the time, just flow
and here I am, just me, just me
can’t help but stop, stop, stop
stop believing in all the things
that I see
when im alone I don’t know how
I made it this far along
where im devastated by a war
raging on and on and on inside
of my head, as I bang it against the door
that locked me, inside of here, but I cant hear
what’s going on... what’s going out there
watch me sleep, gentle tears fall
awaken in my dreams
the reality that I seem to believe in
or at least that im caught in - spider webs floating
through out my naked head
just bare your soul tonight
and I’ll bare mine
. . . and you’ll see me cold
I like to be cold
I like to feel the warmth upon
my naked breast
beating within your chest
moving into me, deep and slow
watch all the time, just flow
and here I am, just me, just me
can’t help but stop, stop, stop
stop believing in all the things
that I see
when im alone I don’t know how
I made it this far along
where im devastated by a war
raging on and on and on inside
of my head, as I bang it against the door
that locked me, inside of here, but I cant hear
what’s going on... what’s going out there
watch me sleep, gentle tears fall
awaken in my dreams
the reality that I seem to believe in
or at least that im caught in - spider webs floating
through out my naked head
just bare your soul tonight
and I’ll bare mine
. . . and you’ll see me cold
