Falling In Style - Glass Cloud

Take it all slowly

I’m a slave to the scent of your skin

And you’re so lovely

Under the touch of my tongue

And you bite your lips

When you make that face

Heaven between your hips

I stand at the pearly gates

I want everything you have to give to me

So just give it to me

And I wonder

What you might be thinking

Somewhere deep behind your eyes

When I lay you down

On the bed at night

And you look back at mine

Come to me late at night when no one’s around

I am the falling rain and you are the ground.

So just give it to me

And I wonder

What you might be thinking

Somewhere deep behind your eyes

When I lay you down

On the bed at night

And you look back at mine

You are the ground