Adolescente fluorescente.

I'm going back to 505, if its a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive, in my imagination you're waiting lying on your side with your hands between your thighs. Stop and wait a sec. Oh when you look at me like that my darling, what did you expect? I probably still adore you with you hand around my neck, or I did last time I checked. Not shy of a spark, a knife twists at the thought that I should fall short of the mark. Frightened by the bite though its no harsher than the bark. Middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start. I'm going back to 505, if it's a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive, in my imagination you're waiting lying on your side, with your hands between your thighs. But I crumble completely when you cry. It seems like once again you've had to greet me with goodbye. I'm always just about to go and spoil a suprise. Take my hands off of your eyes too soon. I'm going back to 505, if its a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive, in my imagination you're waiting lying on your side with your hands between your thighs and a smile!