Sunlight Splinters, creeping through the windowpane,
Hung over high, feel a whole new sway.
Hands up last night, swinging into play
But a part of us knows, this will be okay.
And i go on, To your fame.
Ready to be put on, time and time again, no.
And i would fight a Thousand times,
To lay with you just for one night.
Hung over high, feel a whole new sway.
Hands up last night, swinging into play
But a part of us knows, this will be okay.
And i go on, To your fame.
Ready to be put on, time and time again, no.
And i would fight a Thousand times,
To lay with you just for one night.