Thread 82404114

FEEL THE RAIN ON YOUR SKIN
NO ONE ELSE CAN FEEL IT FOR YOU
ONLY YOU CAN LET IT IN
NO ONE ELSE
NO ONE ELSE
CAN SPEAK THE WORDS ON YOUR LIPS

>>82404114 (OP)
>FEEL
>>82404114 (OP)
>WORDS

>>82404114 (OP)
What do you think shes talking about. Did you know god writes the lyrics.

>>82404114 (OP)
I said, ooh, I'm blinded by the lights
No, I can't sleep until I feel your touch
I said, ooh, I'm drowning in the night
Oh, when I'm like this, you're the one I trust

>>82404114 (OP)
But I falter on the forethought;
I keep on running like a chicken with its head cut off!
Achromatic twisted aeronaut,
A BIRDBRAIN, baby, I don't know when I'm supposed to stop!
Hit me with the FLAP DOWN, crash into the SOFT GROUND! (Foul!)
Ain't no fellow feathers falling for a freak! (So weak!)
So put my neck up on the chopping block;
A BIRDBRAIN, baby, A don't think my head is coming off.
Baby, I don't know when iIm supposed to stop.
Baby, I don't know when I'm supposed to stop!

>>82404114 (OP)
i hate that i also like this stupid gay song