We don't know what the future holds Lets embrace the moments, let our dreams unfold For now, I'll let you sweep me off my feet But believe me baby, someday we'll meet
I am scared of changing Scared of not changing Afraid of my past Frightened by my own future And I'm just waiting and waiting and waiting for the dark surprises of my present
Little moist drops of heaven Trickling down my throat The heavenly burn, delicious Synonymous with an Angel's wings fluttering in my esophagus Liquid lightning, striking Almost blasphemous A devilish game of Russian Roulette With four shot glasses, Three rogues and one gent Emotions getting looser Clothing getting tighter The taste becoming Sweeter Liquefied demon tears Playing a wicked game with my insides Putting a beautiful curse on my mind Melted Whiskey Raindrops Sending shivers down my spine This hellish war of love, hate and Intoxication Has never felt so *Divine