Our fingers graze each other.
Past like every morning,
It's happened so many times without progress,
That, I'm worn in.
We're touching but not quite.
I almost walked into ongoing traffic, not paying attention
But your arm grabbed hold of me and told me,
We can't function unless we are in each others presence
Loving you makes it easier to be human
Loving you changed me, made me a new man.
When I die I don't wanna be a ghost
I wanna be a stranger
Cuz then maybe I won't make the same mistakes
And hopefully, I won't say the same things
**** this town and **** my ***** hands
When you're strange, if they like you then they gotta be stranger
But they're just strangers
I want to find a home wherever you are because home is a place where you find solace and peace and honestly you bring me solace and peace.
I wanna find a home in your lips.
I wanna find a home in your front passenger seat.
I wanna find a home in your bed.
Would you be kind enough to let a stranger in?
Maybe.
Apr 23, 2018
Apr 23, 2018 at 5:47 AM UTC
Our fingers graze each other.
Past like every morning,
It's happened so many times without progress,
That, I'm worn in.
We're touching but not quite.
I almost walked into ongoing traffic, not paying attention
But your arm grabbed hold of me and told me,
We can't function unless we are in each others presence
Loving you makes it easier to be human
Loving you changed me, made me a new man.
When I die I don't wanna be a ghost
I wanna be a stranger
Cuz then maybe I won't make the same mistakes
And hopefully, I won't say the same things
**** this town and **** my ***** hands
When you're strange, if they like you then they gotta be stranger
But they're just strangers
I want to find a home wherever you are because home is a place where you find solace and peace and honestly you bring me solace and peace.
I wanna find a home in your lips.
I wanna find a home in your front passenger seat.
I wanna find a home in your bed.
Would you be kind enough to let a stranger in?
Maybe.
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