nicidecum

I want to tell you in my sleep that you inspire me
I want to paint you in a corner-colored gray
I want to argue make up over Kool-Aid
I want to meet you there and make you feel the same
What you do to me makes me think am I just one
What you do to me
You got a lot of things going on
You got a lot of things going on
You got a lot of things going on
Am I just one
Am I just one
Am I just one
I want to wake up with the dog at the doorjamb
I want to take you there and make sure you get home