Oct 26, 2004 20:03
roll me a joint
pass it quick
[ w e ‘ r e n o t i n l o v e ]
don’t let the ashes burn out
h
e
a
t
is all we have.
bodies against mine
lips against yours
we can get high
high on your shoulder blade
high on my fingertips
if we fall in love
the light will f l i c k e r
exciting for a moment
but will burn out eventually
roll yourself for me
pass yourself to me
[ w e c a n ' t f a l l i n l o v e ]
..but if you say it first then;
i love you too.