These hands…they want you…
Fingers constantly in motion.
And these lips, they taste you
when I breathe in, breathe out
I’m so excited by the notion.
I Can Picture You,
If Can’t Have You.
So strange how I found you
When I stumbled unprotected.
Now your fire burns my blood
And you’ll drown under the
Undulating waves of my love.
I Can Picture You,
If Can’t Have You.
(People say I’m obsessed.)
I Can Picture You,
If Can’t Have You.