Oh she really make my head spin
I could trail my finger thru her hair
The same way in which her tongue
Parted my lips then
Pardon my quickness
It's a sense of foreboding
Scratches up my back with the rhythmic pulsing
Under attack
Hearts beating too fast
Relax
Dizzier then I've ever been
Head-spin
Waking up next to the bed post
Entangled in sheets that we sweat on
Mystical heaving sighs
Until the sunrise
Call out to me
Look into my eyes
She really make my head spin
Underneath the shadow
I called her to the hallows
I forgotten what had made me stay before
In a new dimension
I felt our ascension
I came when I was so lonely
An intimate exchange
I'd spend my life
Under the stars
She really make my head spin