Bain mattox

Far off flame

Bain mattox
If i had wings to attach to my tennnis shoes
Fly myself to the window of a beauty's room
Does it feel wrong, no
It feels like love, so

Love i wanna touch and make me feel so much in hell
She's inside of a shell
She's made me right
I remain outside

If i had a wall, you'd be driving me
Driving, driving me
Up to the ceiling
If i had a wall, you'd be driving me
Driving, driving me
Up to the ceiling

Place the chin to the base of a windowsill
My addictive honey kiss from a pill
Swallow her down now
Keep from the sound to

Cease the beast from reaching out way too far
Catch her and leave her inside a jar
Like from behind
I remain outside

If i had a wall, you'd be driving me
Driving, driving me
Up to the ceiling
If i had a wall, you'd be driving me
Driving, driving me
Up to the ceiling

My far off flame, my flame, my far off flame
My far off flame, my flame, my far off flame

If i had a wall, you'd be driving me
Driving, driving me
Up to the ceiling
If i had a wall, you'd be driving me
Driving, driving me
Up to the ceiling

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