you had a dream about loss within the fruit there are worms yet still a vow to dare goodnight you had a dream about love
could it be you were the one who is waiting patiently for me to disregard caution to feign deafness to wisdom could it be you were the one who is waiting insanely for me to bind your limbs stoutly to feign deafness to protest
you ask unhurried by doom the shot only bursts forth heat bequeath a sigh if i would listen you ask unhurried by love
could it be you were the one who is waiting patiently for me to stare blindly at forethought to disregard caution could it be you were the one who is waiting insanely for me to tweak your cheeks unsweetly to insist on concession