A Song For Justin Songtext

Pitch Red

von Euthanasia, Elders In Africa

A Song For Justin Songtext
You call me dear, on our second date.
We lose track of time, and we wind up late.
You`re my muse, if you know what I mean.
I hope things are, as good as they seem.

I wanna read the signs, but they`re passing so fast.
But I really don`t mind, possibilities are vast.

Our first kiss was blind.
So we`ll never know who kissed who.
I wonder what`s on your mind.
Processing what`s new.

A metallic kiss, stays with you longer.
And my coffee stained breath.
For you I`ll be, a little stronger.
At least I`ll try my best.

I hope I can, keep up.
A million more coffee cups.
A rewarding kiss, on the cheek.
This has been the best week.

I wanna read the signs, but they`re passing so fast.
But I really don`t mind possibilities are vast.

Our first kiss was blind.
So we`ll never know who kissed who.
I wonder what`s on your mind.
Processing what`s new

(Thanks to Anna Schaeffer for these lyrics)
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