No more half-drowning words
This is a call to my own sincerity
Therefore this must be heard
Before I end up writing my own elegy
She needs to know the core
To all of which I'm feeling everytime
Everytime she's with me
Sublime crescendos fill the room
My head is spinning around her
Her silhouette delights me
I can't believe when she's around
No more half-drowning words
This is a call to my own sincerity
She needs to know the core
To all of which I'm feeling everytime
Everytime she's with me
Sublime crescendos fill the room
My head is spinning around her
Her silhouette delights me
I can't believe when she's around