Vanilla-Scented Laser Beams

Hey, I’d like to say I want to get fucked up and die with you. Yeah, that pretty face- I fell apart as you walked in the room. So hey, let’s ditch this place. The empty bottles won’t set the proper mood for you and me and vibe- I’m thinking more your eyes through candlelight

So now I sing “All around me I can feel this fucking groove. Any place without you is now irrelevant too.”

The Windy City’s air, it makes me weak. You try so hard to pretend that you don’t feel a thing. ‘Cause I feel this aura here between us and city streets. There’s a change in me that I just can’t ignore

Endorphins don’t have much against the energy
Vanilla-scented laser beams through you and me. I can’t compete against the universe’s schemes. I’m in a daze of shades of pink

I can’t believe I got got. You know you got me right here, right now. And I’ll go if you will have me so we can be alone for maybe a second and feel this out. ‘Cause I know, you know, we both know that I won’t make the first move. No, I can’t because I’m out of fucking moves. I just want to lay in bed with you and never move again. That’s all I wanna do, it’s something overdue

The way your auburn hair falls from your cheek- I try so hard to present that it doesn’t phase me. I’m gone for now but I’ll be home in a couple weeks. One-thousand miles away, will you wait for me?