505
I'm going back to 505If it's a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute driveIn my imagination you're waiting lying on your sideWith your hands between your thighs.
Stop and wait a sec,Oh when you look at me like that my darlingWhat did you expect?I probably still adore you with you hand around my neckOr I did last time I checked.
Not shy of a sparkA knife twists at the thought that I should fall short of the markFrightened by the bite though its no harsher than the barkMiddle of adventure, such a perfect place to start.
I'm going back to 505If it's a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute driveIn my imagination you're waiting lying on your sideWith your hands between your thighs.
But I crumble completely when you cryIt seems like once again you've had to greet me with goodbyeIm always just about to go and spoil a supriseTake my hands off of your eyes too soon.
I'm going back to 505,If its a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute driveIn my imagination you're waiting lying on your sideWith your hands between your thighs and a smile!