Imagining
Spinning in circles, dancing
Laughing our heads off and singing
Touching each other, we're loving
Memory,
Twisting my life eternally
Distorting my head blissfully
While I sleep so peacefully
Awake,
With a painful heartache
Finally caught a break
Your on the shore, awake
More
It doesn't make a whore
I'm Glad she didn't open the front door
Glad she stayed for more