: :
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