Bleeds into my walkway
And then the flood lights
Spill on my bedside
And i'm gasping as if i'm drowning
And she lies there patient
Withered and waiting
For another pass
Of my sinnning
And the beehive is humming
With ladies misbehaving
And this doorways just a facade
For some gentlemanly patience
Yeah i'm smoking but it's not my lungs i'm holding hostage
And yesterday i came across a pikture of u
Drinking from a bottle of wine
It took me back to 20th avenue
Where we made love for the first time
I got somebody better now
But that can't change the fact
That i still sometimes think of your stone henge smile
Laughing with your head thrown back
The blue of her spirit Bleeds into my walkway And then the flood lights Spill on my bedside And i'm gasping as if i'm drowning And she lies there patient Withered and waiting For another pass Of my sinnning And the beehive is humming With ladies misbehaving And this doorways just a facade For some gentlemanly patience Yeah i'm smoking but it's not my lungs i'm holding hostage And yesterday i came across a pikture of u Drinking from a bottle of wine It took me back to 20th avenue Where we made love for the first time I got somebody better now But that can't change the fact That i still sometimes think of your stone henge smile Laughing with your head thrown back Explain Request ×
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