What’ll it be when she gets lonely
What I gotta do to flick her switch
Couldn’t I be her one and only
Wicked tongue of mine to scratch her itch
I close my eyes and take the scars
To live one midnight fantasy
I heal the cuts to change my stars
A lake of dreams I pray I see
Come, run to me
Burn, passion free
Turn, knife in me
Sun, her fantasy
A stare in his eyes her wishing well
And I’m his rainbow to the pot of gold
I’ll show him heaven straight from hell
I’ll guide his hand to her heart and soul
Scent bewitched senses ensnared
Chalice of dreams, sword of fears
Twilight dreams, renaissance faire
A waste of time, a waste of tears
Come, run to me
Burn, passion free
Turn, knife in me
Sun, her fantasy
And I still love her now
When all the candles burn out
I just can’t live without
Her love oh I still need her now
Come, run to me
Burn, passion free
Turn, knife in me
Sun, her fantasy
credits
from Old Brown Spoon,
released December 21, 2016
Music and lyrics- written by Colin G Pender
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