intoxicate me with your affection Indulge me with those words
I want to be what you're thinking of I'm craving something deeper than your touch
A mental intimacy, a sweet epiphany
I need to see what you're picturing
It's not the same through fingertips
*I think we just made love*
The back of your car is a five star hotel
It feels like cloud 9 in your twin size bed
My mom doesn't like us together
But I don't see any better
Is it the weather..?
You gave me your black leather jacket
Your dad is too close minded
They don't want us to have tomorrow
But for success there's no need to borrow.