I hear those sounds and I'm home- it's a feeling, a memory, a state of mind- time travel, don't get left behind. Let me love you to death if i'm good enough for you- let me know how you feel and how you think and where i fit in your deep blue soul- tell me how to make it all fit right and lets sit tight- see what comes of it... where from here and what to now? the jukebox needs more quarters and my pockets are full of lint- why doesn't this kid get the hint? it's a mystery as i lay here shivering from the cold, the anticipation of a hand to hold, don't be too bold- play your cards just right- what is happening here tonight.... everytime sings in my mind and thru the speakers it pounds in my head and in my heart and I see that things are about to bust apart- it's never all that it seems but that don't mean a thing when you're watching the rainbows in a moon beam. life is swirling and effervescent, all we got is what he have right now- the only time that matters is this moment- the only thing that will be is written in the horizon if you can reach it to read it then hand it out as fortunes at the fair. emotions lay thick in the air and summer is steeped in sexy and skin- boilin in the sun at the waters edge what comes closer to perfection than this?
listening to Everytime by Jono Fernandez
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