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Ecstasy
What's the time go back to sleep
half past one inside a heap
Pictures explode inside my brain
she came to haunt my dreams again
Fondness rushing through my veins
her face locked me up in chains
That smile creeped up so suddenly
inside a slumber so heavenly
Don't wake me up from this fantacy,
cause she's my overload of ecstasy...
So refreshing towards daybreak
It's because of her make no mistake
Remembering how I pushed her hair
kissing her neck was so real I swear!
Down her back my fingers searched
ending up right to where it arced
The excitement I could not hide
had so much adrenaline inside
Don't wake me up from this fantacy,
cause she's my overload of ecstasy...
Early sun peeks through the sky
I'm still so fluttered, I'm still so high
Holding both hands, fingers locked
moving gently, to and fro we rocked
those eyes, they looked right through me
her soul was all that I could see
Holding onto each other so tight
Oh God - that moment felt so right
Don't wake me up from this fantacy
cause she's my overload of ecstasy...
half past one inside a heap
Pictures explode inside my brain
she came to haunt my dreams again
Fondness rushing through my veins
her face locked me up in chains
That smile creeped up so suddenly
inside a slumber so heavenly
Don't wake me up from this fantacy,
cause she's my overload of ecstasy...
So refreshing towards daybreak
It's because of her make no mistake
Remembering how I pushed her hair
kissing her neck was so real I swear!
Down her back my fingers searched
ending up right to where it arced
The excitement I could not hide
had so much adrenaline inside
Don't wake me up from this fantacy,
cause she's my overload of ecstasy...
Early sun peeks through the sky
I'm still so fluttered, I'm still so high
Holding both hands, fingers locked
moving gently, to and fro we rocked
those eyes, they looked right through me
her soul was all that I could see
Holding onto each other so tight
Oh God - that moment felt so right
Don't wake me up from this fantacy
cause she's my overload of ecstasy...
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