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Sugar, it's just the sugar talking.

Happy-trips on energydrinks.
His heart flows, but he never thinks.
Stonecold blue eyes filled with desire
and love that burns me with its fire.
It leaves a mark but you know I'll take the hit.
Let me in to your head, I want to know if I can fit.
Tell me if it's so that you need my shoulder.
You're always warm but the world is getting colder.
Do you need glue for your broken heart that I once left on the floor?
All I want is to be in your arms but my brain is getting sore.
When you fill my lungs with your scent I only want more.
When your blue eyes meets mine I almost get faint.
But I'm a sinner and not your saint.




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Publicerad 2010-02-25 20:31



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