You’re next door curled up in bed
And I’m here replaying last night in my head
With three spoons of sugar
And two cups of tea
An attempt for sweetness and a plea from me
Control. control.
We held control
Responsible to a point of being in someone else's home
Restrain. restrain.
But don't push away
A worthy raincheck and a dance to your name
For the look in your eyes
And your place card on mine
Was a reception started two heartbeats too late
Jul 11, 2014
Jul 11, 2014 at 4:38 AM UTC
You’re next door curled up in bed
And I’m here replaying last night in my head
With three spoons of sugar
And two cups of tea
An attempt for sweetness and a plea from me
Control. control.
We held control
Responsible to a point of being in someone else's home
Restrain. restrain.
But don't push away
A worthy raincheck and a dance to your name
For the look in your eyes
And your place card on mine
Was a reception started two heartbeats too late
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