𝅄॰८🍰𖦹֢ॱ◦𝘈𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘦 ✧𓂃

I'm going back to 505
          	If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive
          	In my imagination, you're waitin' lyin' on your side
          	With your hands between your thighs
          	Stop and wait a sec
          	When you look at me like that, my darlin', what did you expect?
          	I'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck
          	Or I did last time I checked
          	Not shy of a spark
          	The knife twists at the thought that I should fall short of the mark
          	Frightened by the bite, though it's no harsher than the bark
          	The middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start
          	I'm going back to 505
          	If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive
          	In my imagination, you're waitin' lyin' on your side
          	With your hands between your thighs
          	But I crumble completely when you cry
          	It seems like once again you've had to greet me with goodbye
          	I'm always just about to go and spoil a surprise
          	Take my hands off of your eyes too soon
          	I'm going back to 505
          	If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive
          	In my imagination, you're waitin' lyin' on your side
          	With your hands between your thighs and a smile