I guess being in love is like being insane.
Pools of sorrow waves of joy are drifting through my open mind, possessing and caressing me.
Lying there and staring at the ceiling waiting for a sleepy feeling. Please don't spoil my day, I'm miles away and after all I'm only sleeping.
Pools of sorrow waves of joy are drifting through my open mind, possessing and caressing me.
Lying there and staring at the ceiling waiting for a sleepy feeling. Please don't spoil my day, I'm miles away and after all I'm only sleeping.
