I’ve tried, to knock on your door
Spending my hole life
Somethin' tells me
I can trust in you
There's no pretense
In the
I watch your eyes, across the room
And I see how
Waiting at the station.
Waiting for the right moves.
Waiting in the
Tell me your secret, what you desire
I will still be
In my hand, you might see
Something special that she gave
You took me up, took me higher baby
As far as
I see you're angry with the things you did
And I
I feel like I've been lost somewhere
And I find out
It feels like my thoughts
Could run into your mind
ANd say
I like the way you look at me
cause nothing here
Tell me your secret
What you desire
I will still be there
I feel the storm, but it's so strangeTo feel desire
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