It usually goes a little like this:
Intro, body, bridge, body, body, outro
The body is the most important part
Or at least so we think at first hearing
But personality and words are equal
And your melody is lyrically smooth
As your tempo bounces along my stave
And my vocal chords strum into crescendo
You are my ****** note
Ascending to my neck
Descending to my heart
I yearn to be someone's hand to hold
Someone's ostinato
To transfer into a lower key
If I could be your vibrato
Shake me, shake me, shake me
I love you
I rise up out of my seat
Out of my body
As I make my way towards the outro
And scream:
"YOU DIDN'T KEEP YOUR PROMISE!"
But kiss you, anyway
Because honesty was never your forté
And I love the words that escape your lips
And I love your body
I love you
Sep 26, 2015
Sep 26, 2015 at 8:21 AM UTC
It usually goes a little like this:
Intro, body, bridge, body, body, outro
The body is the most important part
Or at least so we think at first hearing
But personality and words are equal
And your melody is lyrically smooth
As your tempo bounces along my stave
And my vocal chords strum into crescendo
You are my ****** note
Ascending to my neck
Descending to my heart
I yearn to be someone's hand to hold
Someone's ostinato
To transfer into a lower key
If I could be your vibrato
Shake me, shake me, shake me
I love you
I rise up out of my seat
Out of my body
As I make my way towards the outro
And scream:
"YOU DIDN'T KEEP YOUR PROMISE!"
But kiss you, anyway
Because honesty was never your forté
And I love the words that escape your lips
And I love your body
I love you
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