Sunday, April 23, 2006

Castle Grounds

Castle grounds, where we hung out, the courtyard where we ran around, pretending you're a princess, inventing that I'm the prince, to rescue you or capture you whatever you decide, I will talk to you for years about anything you want.

Couldn't help notice I was obvious, time to kiss now I'm "so sensitive", that's what she said, she knows I care, soft looks and longing stares. (Longing stares)

Click the button to contain you, a picture for my motel room, here resides a princess, you model that crown so well. Anxiety always moulds me, you're the cure, my self esteem. I breathe in your perfume, so content in security.

Sometimes the sky holds me down, sometimes the earth is not round, I want to take me out, I want to take you out... I want to take you out of here.

Written by Chris Yeoman - Nauvoo




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