fill up my soul, i'm blown away
I love music...
The way some kids love to party...
The way some kids need beer...
The way a girl loves a boy...and he just looks back unknowingly
The way kids crush 24/7 on someone new, and take up all there time
just like those long thoughts "i wonder what he's thinking about"
Like the re-uniting kiss after time apart...
yeah, if only i used my fingers to draw up her face, peel back her lips and nibble the fruit of her tongue.
i learned from an old man, the sinuous creases of wisdom etched into his hands (wrinkles might mean wisdom), i learned from him that my passion is a badge of my character. something i wear most predominately in my smile and heard thru my laugh.
The way some kids love to party...
The way some kids need beer...
The way a girl loves a boy...and he just looks back unknowingly
The way kids crush 24/7 on someone new, and take up all there time
just like those long thoughts "i wonder what he's thinking about"
Like the re-uniting kiss after time apart...
yeah, if only i used my fingers to draw up her face, peel back her lips and nibble the fruit of her tongue.
i learned from an old man, the sinuous creases of wisdom etched into his hands (wrinkles might mean wisdom), i learned from him that my passion is a badge of my character. something i wear most predominately in my smile and heard thru my laugh.