Memories, there's a reason not to know
Our wet dreams are the reason we go
Where the wild angels go
To lose the time
To lose their minds
They crawl up to catch you from behind
It's feeling you up
Just when the twilight curtains come to call
It turns you on
Until the darkness gives way to the dawn
Memories, there's a reason not to know
Our wet dreams are the reason we go
Where the wild angels go
To lose the time
To lose their minds
They crawl up to catch you from behind
It's feeling you up
Just when the twilight curtains come to call
It turns you on
Until the darkness gives way to the dawn
It's feeling you up
Just when the twilight curtains come to call
It turns you on
Until the darkness gives way to the dawn
Try little girl
Try it twice little girl
It's nice little girl
