take me, take me back to your bed,
i love you so much that it hurts my head.
i don’t mind you under my skin,
i’ll let the bad parts in, the bad parts in.
you’re my favorite bird and when you sing
i really do wish that you’d wear my ring.
no matter what they say, i am still the king,
and now the storm is coming, the storm is coming in.Posted 1 year ago with 1 note