lunes, 2 de septiembre de 2013

I Wanna Be Yours

I wanna be your vacuum cleaner
Breathing in your dust
I wanna be your Ford Cortina
I won’t ever rust
If you like your coffee hot
Let me be your coffee pot
You call the shots babe
I just wanna be yours

Secrets that I have held in my heart
Are harder to hide than I thought

Maybe I just wanna be yours
I wanna be yours

Let me be your ‘leccy meter
And I’ll never run out

And let me be the portable heater
That you’ll get cold without


I wanna be your setting lotion
hold your hair in deep devotion

(How deep?)
At least as deep as the Pacific Ocean
I wanna be yours
Secrets that I have held in my heart
Are harder to hide than I thought

Maybe I just wanna be yours
I wanna be yours

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Buenos Aires, Argentina
Figured on, not figuring myself out.