: : floodgates : :

  You sure sandwiched me in, secure snug
Now I'm all rolled up, in hate/love
You sure penciled me in your notebook
Now you cannot return what you took

Intuition or Premonition
The repetition of what your missing
Elevates my heart rate and opens up the Floodgates!

Still You Burn, You are Burning, Still You Burn, You are Burning

You sure fell out of love real easy
Such a shame, cause I gave the real me

Intuition or Premonition
The repetition of what your missing
Elevates my heart rate and opens up the Floodgates!

Still You Burn, You are Burning, Still You Burn, You are Burning

Lyrics by Kristen Sampsell
© 2003