For this to catch your attention I would like to start at the beginning Pull up a chair and get ready to listen So I can intrude you on What you’ve been missing Daydreaming about you Gives me a sense of sensation I fantasize about you teasing me Unconditionally As I elude you so I can appeal appeasing The thought of your touch igniting and rushing into me Not for a second will I feel uneasy I’m convinced that we have crossed paths At last it would be elevating and tempting
They say there’s love at first sight Yeah, we get it confused and don’t even try It’s a game you see Played time after Time As emotions get caught up In the rush of things and intertwine Heart bleed, like old wither vines Lovers waiting for someone to throw a lifeline Just to lose their minds One day at a time Even make you lose your mind And all the world as lovers sit back-and-fro Unraveling the meaning of what it was along time ago All mixed up you see Without Cupid leaving a golden key Not not being able to break free You see They they say there’s no without me It’s a story about lovers out there and even a girl like me
When the door opens A light begins to come in When a door closes Starts to unravel within So much till the air becomes wet and moist Not leaving room for opportunity or a shelter choice Given the circumstances at hand Can release shocks like a volcano eruption which means any means necessary Above every waking price When walking through every door twice At first, it can seem nice Or maybe even right Not even knowing how to supply The sacrifice needed to remain Through the door is in vain As the eerie touch builds pain just to close the door to become insane
It’s cold down here I am all alone in the basement Is anyone there? Is anyone there? Why can’t anyone hear me? Is so dark down here My body is so cold and I can’t feel my toes. I’m going crazy down here said Sam. The sound of a distant animal getting scratching on the door I can hear his paw scratching said Sam Please please let me out. I’m going to die down here.
At times seem to fade the nights turned into long days against all the odds moments seem to diminish and get lost every second lingering trickles down to what is seemingly what I call an awakening faded, and awakening faded of the past and the future it’s an illusion of what is happening and what it will be believes known among us as a truth is that we are not in a position to make any sense or make a valid point of it as the days go by, we have a very complex notion that it is not the same. The race against time is only the thing that can change in the only way we are going forward in life not at a rapid pace, but at a constant speed, we will be in the present momentawaiting and awakening yet faded
