serenity

The purity in dreaming The meantime is a quarantine Suppose there is no difference And phone sex is eternal love The promise in our yearning The meantime is a quarantine And the body parts can mix When you fail to make her hard And you'll never find out if this one's love Once you've tried out another And you'll never found out if this one's love So take my heart in the mean time Will the next love be the real one Will the next love be the real one Will the next love-next love Next love-next love Real one-real one Next love-next love-love Real-real one Our dreams in holding patterns And the mean time is a quarantine And I'm the one comparing My having you tonight And you'll never find out if this one's love Once you've tried out another And you'll never found out if this one's love So take my heart in the mean time Will the next love be the real one Will the next love be the real one Will the next love-next love Next love-next love Real one-real one Next love-next love-love Real-real one In sexual positions We never got to try and I I see lovers in the swing door Entangled, in space And you'll never find out if this one's love Once you've tried out another And you'll never found out if this one's love So take my heart in the mean time And you'll never find out if this one's love Caressing some other lover And you'll never found out if this one's love So take my heart in the mean time Will the next love be the real one Will the next love be the real one Will the next love be the real one Will the next love be the real one Will the next love be the real one Will the next love be the real one Will the next love be the real one Will the next love be the real one