Awakening the Storm

I saw the shape, it's you, girlie, born to be a lawyer, still weak, so sad, oh, happy close the choice. Smile to respect him and say to you, the beat's still alive, still telling you. Your body's still white, your scent's running through your hair. I see your love for trill, won't refresh. Drive me out, smooth shave, I kiss your eyes. All this bone, heaven, and hell bursts, let's roast the rice. You touch with my heart, you chattering heart. You soaring like you're falling high. Beneath the chin, it's in my hair. If it's such a sweet tooth, stand to be loved by the wind. As blood starts to sting and hard to bite. This rock through the fret that holds your spine. I love you, don't try to say. You girls, this is safe. Roll the fair like a kite. You touch with my heart, you chattering heart. You soaring like you're falling high. I love you, don't try to say. You girls, this is safe. Roll the fair like a kite.