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He calls me princess and at night he wraps his arms around me and holds me to him. In the morning...it's like nothing ever happened. What am I? What does it mean. I go into his room and grabs me by the hand and pulls me to the bed and I fall asleep in his arms. WAKE UP!!!! Leaving is like walking under a waterfall of freezing cold water. IT'S NOT REAL! In that room...with him...nothing is real. It's just a dream. And everytime I go...it gets harder and harder to wake up.
Make up your mind
Decide to walk with me
Around the lake tonight
Around the lake tonight
By my side
By my side
I'm not gonna lie
I'll not be a gentleman
Behind the boathouse
I'll show you my dark secret
I'm not gonna lie
I want you for mine
My blushing bride
My lover, be my lover, yeah...
Don't be afraid
I didn't mean to scare you
So help me, Jesus
I can promise you
You'll stay as beautiful
With dark hair
And soft skin...forever
Forever
Make up your mind
Make up your mind
And I'll promise you
I will treat you well
My sweet angel
So help me, Jesus
(hey, hey, hey)
Give it up to me
Give it up to me
Do you wanna be
My angel?
So help me!
Be my angel
Be my angel
Do you wanna die?
I promise you
I will treat you well
My sweet angel
So help me, Jesus