Stardust & Polaroids

  Don't mind if I play Just something I want to feel with you (Want to feel with you) Tonight I'll wait The lights come off until the sun Come on a ride Just rock and then sway Look her eyes Look her eyes Look her eyes Mood

  My girl wants to party all the time, party all the time, party all the time My girl wants to party all the time, party all the time, she parties all the time Whoooohooohoohoo (party all the time) Mood

  Darling, darling, darling I fall to pieces when I'm with you I fall to pieces My cherries (Hey) and wine, rosemary and thyme And all of my peaches are ruined Love (Yeah), is it real love? It's like smiling when the firing squad's against ya (Hey) And you just stay lined up, yeah (Fuck) Mood

  And now it's 6:45 and you're stuck on my mind Thought you'd hit my phone when you're home for the night Treat me like I'm dumb, baby, j'suis pas dans la vibe I can put it down and move on with my life How you in denial like this? Why you lie like this? Baby, soit t'es mine or let me mind my business Either be mine or let me mind my business Mood

  When your love is slow Hits me and I'm fading In backyard waterfalls At night when it's raining When it gets hot The breeze is hitting slowly And I get high On every word you told me Mood

  Waited and wanted Wet and all haunted I waited for the storm Wrong and all alone Can't it be clearer The dear and the dearer Still waiting for the storm Too fluid to form Mood

  I had been lost to you, sunlight And flew like a moth to you, sunlight, oh, sunlight Oh, your love is sunlight Oh, your love is sunlight But it is sunlight All the tales the same Told before and told again A soul that's born in cold and rain Knows sunlight, sunlight, sunlight Mood

This summary is not available. Please click here to view the post.

  Baby burn your clothes off My promise is due Whatever you want I'll do Touch me Touch me like you want me Play me like you wanted to Take me to your altitude Altitude, alti Mood

This summary is not available. Please click here to view the post.

  Nothing's gonna hurt you baby As long as you're with me, you'll be just fine Nothing's gonna hurt you baby Nothing's gonna take you from my side When we dance in my living room To that silly '90s R&B Mood

  And my arms need someone, someone to enfold To keep me warm when Mondays and Tuesdays grow cold Love for all my life, to have and to hold Oh, and I want a Sunday kind of love Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah I don't want a Monday, Tuesday, or Wednesday Or Thursday, Friday or Saturday Oh, nothing but Sunday, oh, yeah, yeah I want a Sunday, Sunday I want a Sunday kind of love, oh, yeah Sunday, Sunday, Sunday kind of love Mood

  And when our time comes I won't come undone 'Cause I've got you Baby, I'm just having fun Underneath the purple sun 'Cause I like me when I'm with you  Mood

  I've got a river running right into you I've got a blood trail, red in the blue Something you say or something you do The taste of the divine You've got my body, flesh and bone The sky above, the Earth below Nothing to say and nowhere to go The taste of the divine Mood

  You're so, you're so fuckin' real to me I wanna let this energy free fall right into eternity Tell me what you want, and, baby, I'll be Anything you want, you've been wrapped up in my dreams Like fingers through your hair, I've been in between your teeth Mood

  In there we stood Bled into something good A love for me easily infected by fireworks and cinnamon gum Around that wall I promised you wouldn't fall Flip my lid, got me, kid, fall you did But I intend to catch you soft So lay in my arms Mood

  Will you ever call me? Tell me that you miss it Wanna see you crawl back, all covered in lipstick You're looking for something, I don't think you'll find her If she's even out there, she don't want no, she don't want no So confident you didn't wanna leave my bed I'm suffering insomnia for you again You're positive that I'm gonna be just fine I looked the part, have all my funny tears dried? I can't be your iced-coffee dream girl, dream girl I can't be your call-me-to-feel girl, feel girl Mood

  I'm gonna soak up the sun I'm gonna tell everyone to lighten up I'm gonna tell 'em that I've got no one to blame For every time I feel lame, I'm lookin' up I'm gonna soak up the sun I'm gonna soak up the sun Mood

  Baby, know exactly how I like it You know what I've got in this crisis Go make a mess of me, sexually (Oh, fuck me again) Baby, know exactly how I like it You know what I've got in this crisis Go make a mess of me, sexually Was it dream? Was it nightmare? Was I hands around your girl? I fucked you right there And she liked that, I know she likes that Take a shot and do some blow, I fucked her like that Carbon angel, fucked her halo The way I bend you over up against the table The way you cheatin' on your man, don't have to say, though I should feel bad, I should feel bad, but Mood

This summary is not available. Please click here to view the post.