Come to me... \"miss sleepless\", In the swampland... I seek you and on the sea, I steer you... plenty of avoidance.
She is my lucky girl from outta my dream and always smartest don't you realize Lightly... you tread the way with whipped cream It's always hardest before I tantalize.
Come to me \"miss sleeveless\", In the morass... I squeeze you and on the street, I smell you... there is no place to hide.
Sorry, cony... I locked my door I gave you words, so drink it some more
Sorry, cony... I locked my door I gave you words, so drink it some more
Now I'm everywhere Now I am nowhere and no more disorderly (so please...)
I don't need your blood of magnolia All I want to be in your love
Now I'm everywhere Now I am nowhere And all is in this symphony
I don't need your blood my dearly beloved All I want to be in your arms... (love)
She is my lucky girl out of my dream sorry, cony... I locked my door I gave your words, so drink it some more It's always darkest before the dawn
She is my lucky girl out of my dream sorry, cony... I locked my door...