“In my imagination you're waiting lying on your side with your hands between your thighs.”
“The sun shines through the windowAnd the sun shines through your hairIt seems like you're beside meBut I know that you're not there.You would sit beside this windowRun your fingers through my hairYou were always there beside meBut I know that you're not thereOh, to be by your side once againOh, to hold your hand in mine againOh, to be by your side once againOh, to hold your hand in mine again-”
“My beauty doesn’t lie between my thighs.”
“There are always three sides to every memory…yours, theirs, and the truth, which lies somewhere in between the two”
“and your thighs. I can't wait to feel them wrapped around me.”
“For every hand extended another lies in wait. Keep your eye on that one girl...anticipate.”