Can it go deeper?
are we lovers or sleepers?
on the same bed of roses
have we mastered our poses
for the flashlights and prying eyes
is this true love or a disguise
i want you to want me
but you haunt me
with your nerves in disarray
and you want to cry while i want to play
and i wanna fly buy you wanna stay
on the ground-lost not wanting to be found
will i stay around?