We danced
All through the evening
Now I’m stained with your cologne
I never was supposed to
And i don’t want to go home
See my thoughts are riddled with you
Like a termite, my chagrin
How do i go to sleep now,
I let my deepest worries win
And what am i to do
With nothing left to swoon
I’ve lost my only axis,
A planet with no moon
Feb 11, 2020
Feb 11, 2020 at 12:07 AM UTC
We danced
All through the evening
Now I’m stained with your cologne
I never was supposed to
And i don’t want to go home
See my thoughts are riddled with you
Like a termite, my chagrin
How do i go to sleep now,
I let my deepest worries win
And what am i to do
With nothing left to swoon
I’ve lost my only axis,
A planet with no moon
