lyrics by Tracey Clark
In the heat of the moment
I say things that I don’t mean sometimes
It’s not that I wouldn’t tell you
I’ve practiced a hundred times
I think, I feel, I know that its for real
Wait for the night to, wait for the night to
Swallow you
So close, within, I feel like I’m your skin
Go where you want to, go where you want
I’ll follow you
I wasn’t out looking for it
You just happened to me
And now that I’m all caught up and dizzy for you
I want you to follow me
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