That Lugosi shirt looks great on you

I got a beautiful blonde floating ’round in my head
but i’m wishing she was dreamin’ with me in my bed
i need to check myself with some sound advice
i need to find a happy medium for this crazy life

i take my heart for a walk
i meet you and it skips
so i close my eyes and end up at your pouty lips
i want to climb your curves like a tall oak tree
i’m the nectar in your flower
you’re my honey bee

you’re the ruffle in my feathers
i’m the blade that’s on your knife
if i die you’d be my puragatory
i would be your afterlife

you’re the lyrics in my song
and i’m the high note that you sing
know your voice is like an angel
i’m the brightness in your colored wings

if you’d let me be your pond
i’d want you be my koi
you’re the fire to my Frankenstein
with a passion to destroy

you’re the desire in my thoughts
and i’m the oxygen you breathe
if i’m a picture, you’re my memory
that i’m never going to leave

if you’d let me be your dracula
i’d want you to be my wooden steak
to drive you deep into my heart
to remind me of my own mistakes