This song reminds me of Nath. :3
Swallowed my nerve and ate my dignity
I think I've making progress, she's faking naive
All this false innocence amuses me.
I don't mean to rush, or be obvious
But like a magnet you keep pulling me into fixation,
this mad compulsion
Don't wanna stop. Will you come with me?
Can I take you home?
Open yourself up to me and surrender.
Can I take you home?
We lock out the world and we'll stay there forever.
Say it to me- Three letters
Fall from your mind to your mouth.
Can I take you home?
Am I second guessing? Am I asking too much?
One simple word will set the record straight.
Betrayed by clenched hands
Wear your smile like a mask.
Your tightened fists, they give your heart away.
I don't mean to rush, or be obvious,
but my impatience keeps on dragging me into temptation,
this mad compulsion
And tell me now, will you come with me?
Can I take you home?
Open yourself up to me and surrender.
Can I take you home?
We lock out the world and we'll stay there forever
Say it to me- Three letters.
Fall from your mind to your mouth
Can I take you home?
Said her name was romance, I said I'm impulsive
Betrayed by clenched hands
Wear your smile like a mask.
Can I take you home?
Open yourself up to me and surrender.
Can I take you home?
We'll lock out the world, and we'll stay there forever
Say it to me- Three letters.
Fall from your mind to your mouth
Can I take you home?
Open yourself up to me and surrender.
Can I take you home?
We'll lock out the world, and we'll stay here forever
Can I take you home?
Can I take you home?
Say it to me- Three letters.
Fall from your mind to your mouth
Can I take you home?
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SONNET XXXIX FOR KATIE
I went downtown, saw Katie in the nude
on Common Avenue, detracted soltitude
as it were, like a dream-state rosely hued,
like no one else could see her; DAMN! I phewed;
was reciprokelly then, thank heaven, viewed,
bestowed unique hard-on! but NOT eschewed,
contrair-ee-lee, she took a somewhat rude
'n readidy attude of Sex Prelude; it BREWED!
And for a start, i hiccuped "Hi!", imbued
with Moooood! She toodledooed: "How queued
your awe-full specie-ally-tee, Sir Lewd,
to prove (alas!), to have me finely screwed,
and hopef'lly afterwards beloved, wooed,
alive, huh? Don't you even DO it, Duu-uuude!"
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Casualidad sopla la sangre
de alguno señor desconocido
durante los pocos restantes
momentos del resplandor de faroles
que se vislumbran tras el follaje
flameando de las obsesiónes
igual efimero como gotas
del cinzano de la soledad –
En aquel tiempo me levanta
dentro uno incidente avejentado
que en seguida palidece
al camouflaje de abstraccion;
chica, nadie conoce que tus grisos
ojos significan aún; con todo
el sueño que hube evacuado
tu escudriñas nuevamente.
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