and the time on the clock
when we realized
it's so late
and the walk that we shared together.
The street was wet
and the gate was locked
so I jumped it and let you in
and you stood at the door
with your hands on my waist
and you kissed me,
but you meant it
and I knew that you meant it.
ahh, those lyrics are playing inside my head damn lots of time. addiction
don't mind the picture below pls, I just find it quite appealing
