From Here

Lost myself in all of you.

Every touch and you’re taking parts of me I’ve been remaking.

I was down in myself, no way in or out.

Then I met you and you turned me out.

Good lovin gave me no reason to doubt.

It was good for a while but then I found out.

Only building me up to be knocking me out.

How could this love give me reason to shout.

I need some savin I’m crying out.

I’m crying out.

Too Much, Too Soon

Skin stretched from your touch,

I’m ripping at the seams from

loving you too much

What Are You Afraid Of?

your fingers left a

blazing trail on me, scorching

map of you and me



Working for that green

Red lipstick smeared, touch ain’t just

Hundred dollar fee