did you really think that this was over?
that the making of this man was complete?
the last album i was the rough draft,
and i am still a work in progress.
these hands, these eyes, these thoughts, these guilty body parts, this man still wants what he cant have.
these hands, these eyes, these thoughts, this guilty hurting heart, this man still wants what he cant have.
i want to feel your body next to mine.
the air you breath to fill my lungs.
w/ every lust filled breath of you i'm drowning in my sleep.
these hands, these eyes, these thoughts, these guilty body parts, this man still wants what he cant have.
these hands, these eyes, these thoughts, this guilty hurting heart, this man still wants what he cant have.
its a fight to commit, its a fight, ya, its a fight.
the choice still stands before me.
its a fight ya its a fight.
love or lust or destiny?
for which one will i stand?