It's late again...
Hey, how ya been?
Whatcha up to...? I kinda want to see you
Hey, how ya been?
Whatcha up to...? I kinda want to see you
Its that time of night and this bed is cold
My body quakes, I shouldnt be alone
and its you...
You are the first one on my mind
There is no time left to waste
Because it's your lips I want to kiss
It's your skin I want to taste.
So rescue me from my demons
wont you help me to subdue the madness
When its you
You are the first one on my mind
There is no time left to waste
And it's your lips I want to kiss
It's your skin I want to taste
With a million roads to utter rapture
None as favorably traveled as the ecstacy found in you.
Its late again...
Hey, how ya been?
I'm lonely tonight, and you're nowhere in sight.