Send A Sign
For Me To Pick Up
It’s Been So Long Since You’ve Been Gone…
Come Soon…
Can’t Wait No Longer
The Hard Waves Hitting The Shore..
The Window Too High…
I Could Jump And Die…
Tensed…
Tensed…
Tensed For Your Returning…
Tensed For Your Happiness…
You Make No Sound…
But I Can Hear You In The Wind…
Make Quick Steps..
Run To Me….
Send A Sign…
And It’s Close Enough….
For Me To Pick It Up….
Hold Me…
That I Might No Longer Cry
And Dream Bad Dreams…
But If You Can’t You Reach Out To Me…
Send A Sign…
For Me To Pick It Up…
Tensed

Well I Was Thinking
And When I Met You
You Were Thinking As Well….
But Before Taht You Were Sitting Next To Me…
Sending Me Thought…
And Feelings..
That Made My Loins Quiver For You
For You To Touch Me…
And That You Did…
We Did Talk…
Barely For A Few Minutes…
And It Felt Good…
Fondling My Hair….
Only You In The Darkness…
Sorry, I Couldn’t Reach You..
Sorry For What I Am To You…
Thanks For Removing Me…
Otherwise No Longer Ahd I Been Thinking…
I Could Have Start Forgetting…
You Did The Right Job..
The Right Job…
Form Preventing From Crossing The Line
Once Again
The Right Job
The Right Job
Casanova

A Feeling So Close
That I Could Suffocate And Die
A Feeling Of Self
Which Was Soon Dissapearing
Seemed Like
Everything Was Done
We Were Just Repeating Ourselves
And It Felt So Tight
A Feeling Of Differences
I Feel Something Else
And They Feel Something Else
But We All Are Still Feeling
But It’s All So Tight
No Wonder What We Might Be Doing
Or Thinking
Or Feeling
We Know
We Know It’s Just So Tight