Rooftops and Invitations
The first time you looked
At her curves you were hooked
And the glances you took
Took hold of you
And demanded that you stay
And sunk in their teeth
Bit you hard and released
Such a charge that you need
Another touch
Another taste
Another fix
She just might get you lost
And she just might leave you torn
But she just might save your soul
If she gets you and she, gets you any closer
She leads you up
Points out skylines and stars
Steeplechases and bars
And took your keys
And demanded that you stay
The city longs well for
Rooftops and invitations
All lace and secret places
She moves you to touch
With her hands
And she just might get you lost
And she just might leave you torn
But she just might save your soul
If she gets you and she, gets you any closer
Under the cool sheet
Where the welcome touch
Of skin and skin will meet
Hot on the inside where the girl
Dieser text wurde 500 mal gelesen.