Her hips press into yours
and the "no" dies from your lips...

In Limbo
In the deepest pit of your chest...

Looking in the mirror,
The lady of the manor watches herself...

*I don't know where this came from or if I like...
Tell me a story about your sister...

Go ahead pretty baby
Pull the wool over your eyes...

Intertwined Aspirations
If ever there were a cause for jealousy...

I found something inside you
That I knew I didn't have...

There was a time
when i could have walked away...

All she could think of as she started to drive
was the look on his face when he started...