Born to be mine,
Baby innate,
Borrowed in time,
I've made my mistakes.
Sleep in vicinity,
Pretty dreams,
I won't wake you from sleep,
Keep dreaming about me
And I'll keep thinking about you.
Goodnight butterfly,
Cocooned in my arms,
Released from your grip,
But not from your heart.
Good morning freefalling,
It's time to come round
What's the point in getting high,
If we never come down.
Dec 4, 2015
Dec 4, 2015 at 6:24 PM UTC
Born to be mine,
Baby innate,
Borrowed in time,
I've made my mistakes.
Sleep in vicinity,
Pretty dreams,
I won't wake you from sleep,
Keep dreaming about me
And I'll keep thinking about you.
Goodnight butterfly,
Cocooned in my arms,
Released from your grip,
But not from your heart.
Good morning freefalling,
It's time to come round
What's the point in getting high,
If we never come down.
sweetest dreams x
