All set up I'm ready to touch you but with a single stroke it all slipped away.
It was red flowing violently in my head the tip was deeply pressed the paper was wrecked.
It was blue and there was no clue no signs of you it wasn't the most beautiful view
It was green we're no longer clean the movement was mean but we were craving so much for this sin.
We don't want to end I don't want to stop We don't need to talk I just need a nap And we'll continue again with another cup Just lay down there I'll be on top.