The Songs We Create
I intend on breaking records
So let me spin you…
Baby, let me spin you
Do this till we’re dizzy
And find each other in the blur
Find each other in the music
Let me slide my hands across you like piano keys
And strum you like a string on a violin in the midst of your solo
Sing me a song that only we can sing
I’ll write you a poem that only we can understand
Let’s use our bodies
To create a language that only we can speak.
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