cold as death
eyes like the moon
a smile with depth
ill be with u soon
i watch bạn run
as i watch bạn fly
into the distance
i watch bạn dance
as bạn come to a stop
bạn sit beside me
as i feel the sweet dagger and bạn taste heat
i start to get cold
as i taste the sweet summer dream
warm and smooth yet addicting and dangerous
then as i lie there in your lap
my eyes begin to close as my tim, trái tim starts to stop
when i awaken to the sweet sound of u
i feel the mist of the ocean blue
but all turns and i have a thirst
as bạn realize bạn smile
take my hand and lead me
to a drink and once again
the daggers slide in but i don't feel them
for once again i taste that sweet summer dream
