Woorden: Kind Of Like Spitting. Fuck Liz Where Are You?.

What I need and what I deserve from you, look here at the picture in front of me she's beautiful. I don't know where she is, right now. But its beside the point, so many more important things to concentrate on, than just one night we decided to sleep without our clothes on. All I do is wait, all I do is want. Nighttime I feel so suspicious I cant think, house full of dishes and little black dots that travel in a line. Sacrifice, here in the morning I need to know something has changed or I get bored, typical of me here on drugs. All I need is to lay at your feet, no one else matters now, when I cant sleep. Sister oh Sister, are you snow bound? There's a boy here who loves you, sleeps next door to me.