Creeping past the grapevine and whisper in your ear... |
Love's a moment of ecstacy |
The blind cannot see what is before them, but they can feel for what is right. |
I'd let you come fight a war but i dont think you'd fit inside my head. |
Crystal can break into a million pieces |
You can never truly love someone |
Sweet nothings carry harsh sounds to a drum beaten far too many times |