You can't hold it too tight,
These matters of security.
You don't have to be wound so tight,
Smoking on the balcony.
But it's like sleaze in the park.
You women, you have no self-control,
The angels remark outside,
You were known for insatiable needs.
I don't know a thing.
I've seen love, and I follow the speed in the starlight.
I've seen love, and I follow the speed in the star-swept night.
Yeah, pace is the trick.
And to all the destruction in man,
Well I see you as you take your pride, my lioness.
Your defenses seem wise.
I cannot press,
Unknown Hurt
- 16 years, 4 months, 10 days ago
