Symphony of Skin

This is the hardest thing Ive ever had to say.
I guess I do exaggerate...
But its so hard to say goodnight.
Just one more drink, please come inside.
I hold a bottle in each hand, one red and white.
You say whichever I would like...
You see the look thats in my eyes,
And so you ask whats on my mind.
To get you out of that dress tonight.
Should I be honest, should I lie?
If I had the chance to decide Id:
Give up the ghost. Free up the soul.
Just for another night
As a note in your symphony.
The way you play every inch of me.
Tempo is slow, waves come and go,
Just like the rising tide.
As I swim through your sea of skin,
Got every inch of you trembling.
Another day, our 7th date.
A little party at your friends,
That well extend through the weeks end.
But now its late and theres too many for the car.
Too cold a night to walk that far...
We suck it up and take the trunk.
Lucky for them, luckier for us .
Oh I simply could never get enough.
Youve got me wondering if its love...
Even if its not, its enough to:
Give up the ghost. Free up the soul.
Just for another night
As a note in your symphony.
The way you play every inch of me.
Tempo is slow, waves come and go,
Just like the rising tide.
As I swim through your sea of skin,
Got every inch of you trembling.
Give up the ghost. Free up the soul.
Just for another night
As a note in your symphony.
The way you play every inch of me.
Tempo is slow, waves come and go,
Just like the rising tide.
As I swim through your sea of skin,
Got every inch of you trembling.
Baby come in from the cold.
So glad youre home.
Will you spend the night,
And maybe your life with me?
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