66 Mya

You don't have to try so hard

There's no one around but us, babe

Let's take off our clothes

And take all the time we need

There's colors colliding

The night sky's dancing on the wall

Picture perfect portrait portraying principality

I don't expect a knife or a little voice in the back of me

With you, because with you my heart soars

Higher than the clouds, nice view of your art form

You're something otherworldly, perfect for a spaceman