...suspended in ecstasy,
our bodies the canvas...

I thought of you today.
Wasn't your birthday or Christmas, no holiday at...

"Why, why you always coming, coming round me...
I am shedding those clothes once again...

Seems to me the harder I try to erase you from my...
is the more I see your face...

"...And the ending feels like broken glass as...
staring at my arm...

He has no one to love him.
He has nowhere to feel he belongs...

"Make me feel like paradise, Give me what...
Send me to the highest heights, Take me up and...