Walking down this cold and lonely hallway
looking for you though every open doorway
all these empty rooms
making my way up the stare well
hoping to find you on the second floor
I've never wanted you more, not more than I do right now
clouded by my sudden daydream...
your face, those beautiful eyes looking into mine and I kiss those lips I've been yearning for....
I don't want to leave this memory but I need to come back to reality
and find you
this hallway is different, the doors are closed and I can hear many voices but none that sound like yours
I start to run...adrenaline pumping through me,
I need you baby
these doors open and strangers try to lure me in
they are nothing in comparison,
nothing compared to you
making my way up the stare well
hoping to find you on the third floor
I've never wanted you more,
not more than I do right now
clouded by a sudden daydream...
your skin...up against mine, those hands all over me, feeling everything I've been yearning for...
I don't want to leave this memory but I need to come back to reality
and find you
this place seems to go one forever
frantically searching for that familiar face
and at the end of the hall
here you are
at the end of it all
here you are
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