- cifra
I’ve spent, in different beds
Many moons
And that’s the way I prefer it
I can’t
She said, I’d save you but I can’t hide
I feel it crawl up my legs
Let me wrap you up in these thighs
It gets me out of my head again
I can’t
She said, I’d save you but I can’t love
16 Psyche
Coma tail quivering
Knew all along
I can’t
She said, I’d save you but I can’t
She said, I’d save you but the world’s bent
She said, I’d save you but I can't
