Delicate.
We might kiss when we are alone
When nobody's watching
I might take you home
We might make out when nobody's there
It's not that we're scared
It's just that it's delicate
So why'd you fill my sorrows
With the words you've borrowed
From the only place you've known?
And why'd you sing i love you
If it means nothin' to ya?
Why'd you sing with me at all?
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Desire.
With no secrets, no obsession
This time I am speeding with no direction
Without a reason, what is this fire?
Burning slowly, my one and only
Umm desire, desire, desire, desire
You know me, you know my way
You just can't show me, but God I'm praying
That you'll find me, and that you'll see me,
And that you'll run and never tire
Umm desire, desire, desire, desire
kudos for Damien Rice.
kudos for Ryan Adams.
kudos for Dr.House.
delicate and desire.
Monday, October 20, 2008 | Posted by Qayyum Abdul Razak at 11:52 AM
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