The timbre of your voice destroys me as you do
And I know this voice is used for others
As it should
I need it to, since I cannot conceive my love for you
Not including your masterful and magical
Nature
Something in your breath
Ignites all my insides and arches my back
Sends my soul into a
Fury
Don't mind me If you catch me clawing for you
I'm dying to taste and smell the heat steaming
Off of your physique
It seems to be a frequency I've heard a million
Times before and will forever bear again
Something in your breath
Ignites all my insides and arches my back
Sends my soul into a
Fury
Something in your breath
Ignites all my insides and arches my back
Sends my soul into a
Fury