mat eiland: Music

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i lit your cigarette
u blew it in my face
oooh, how i like the taste
comin from your lips
it's a big jug of wine
no need 2 rush the pace
wrapped in a visual embrace
as we take baby sips
your'e a botticelli
and i'm a hero from notre dame
emerging from the shadows
to play this restless game
i can't eat, i cant sleep
my gut is dissolving and revolving
to the rhythm of a heart that is burning up
and in your mind, i can feel your soul saying....
now
u
r
mine
say u know
say it's so
cuz the crush is 2 big
and the ledge is 2 small
and it's a long way 2 fall
and we're still innocent after all
but i can't hear u at all

by a free floating lake
under the july moonlight
we promised we'd keep the pace down, even though we knew that the time was right.
we're peeling off our borders
emerging from our shells
creating secret auras
where we can place ourselves
your'e a fearless kitten
and i'm a skinny bullfrog
exchanging psychic kisses, and innocent dialogue
and then your mind caressed my soul
and threw my heart in a mixing bowl
and your odor turned up the motor and you made puree out of me, all the while screaming...
now
u
r
mine