shzrene

lost somewhere in your mind

shzrene

You talk to much when i have something that i want to say
          When all the time i look at you i wonder if I hate it and
          Well i just to never see your face at twenty five
          And if i do well i just think that i would run and hide
          And i just hope to not recall your name at thirty five
          And if i do then i guess i just wanted too much time

shzrene

The night will hold us close
          And the stars will guide us home
          I've been waiting for this moment
          We're finally alone
          I turn to ask the question
          So anxious, my thoughts
          Your lips were soft like winter
          In your passion, I was lost