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all alone

with nothing to do

all alone

here with you

in my room

staring at the tv

in my room

and i think  you want me

in my bed

breathing heavily

in my bed

with you here with me



Here we are

And I want you on top

Oh, here we come

But please don't stop



I'm biting my lip

So I don't scream

I can't get a grip

Is this a dream?

Is this pretend

Or is this real?

I hope it doesn't end

I love the way I  feel



you are the one

you were a perfect fit

you are the one

i thought i'd never get



all alone

with nothing to do

all alone

and thinking about you

in my room

staring at the tv

in my room

i'm as lonely as could be

in my bed

breathing heavily

in my bed

imagining you with me



There we are

And I got you on top

Oh, here I come

But I can't stop



I'm biting my lip

So I don't scream

I can't get a grip

Is this a dream?

Is this pretend

Or is this real?

I hope it doesn't end

But I know it will



you are the one

you were a perfect fit

you are the one

i'll never forget



I see us there

With you on top

Oh, here I come

But I can't stop