She Needs to Know

No more half-drowning words This is a call to my own sincerity Therefore this must be heard Before I end up writing my own elegy She needs to know the core To all of which I'm feeling everytime Everytime she's with me Sublime crescendos fill the room My head is spinning around her Her silhouette delights me I can't believe when she's around No more half-drowning words This is a call to my own sincerity She needs to know the core To all of which I'm feeling everytime Everytime she's with me Sublime crescendos fill the room My head is spinning around her Her silhouette delights me I can't believe when she's around