you stumbled, caught me within the rolling sea,
here we are gazing at the clock of day, before it's
too late for simmery kiss goodbye. I ask why do
we go through the motions. Love is much better
given on our terms. Forget the norm when the odds,
I can count on your sweet fingers. Give me your soul
sealed in a letter. A secret we can share together.
Pour your spirit into a bottle. One I can feel jumping
inside as happy as I. A drunken freshness that puts my
cares to rest. Say you'll stay. Together we can break
the stigma of taboo. Say we'll love willingly.