
That's very funny, a fly marrying a bumblebee.
a million motherfuckers with a match could spawn a spot light /
but they'll search forever for what I want tonight /
your nails on my arm, like the blue on your chest /
send me to sleep /
send me to dream /
of a place so pure /
it knows nothing of betrayal /
only a perfect world and your idle caress /
a bliss felt only inside my dreams /
where reality and trouble /
are not what they seem /
transformed by your scratch /
that lulls m…
