#iwantthislove

When we're on different sides of the globe I thought we'd keep our veins tangled like a pair of mic cables, And if there ain't enough slack to reach that we'd solder them together and across oceans they'd stretch. Our faces reflected in separate windshields and all our body hair pricked up an elephant eyelash. Should we be tempted by thief or saint it seems I leave and you stay to crawl the cage and curse. But don't regret the done dirt, there is no life plan set