Sunday, November 22, 2009

Desire

By Ryan Adams

"Two hearts beating, like a flower
all this waiting for the power
for some answer to this fire
sinking slowly, water's higher
desire.

Desire.

With no secrets, no obsession
this time I'm speeding with no direction
without a reason, what is this fire?
Burning slowly, my one and only
desire.

Desire, desire, desire, desire.

You know me, you don't mind waiting.
You just can't show me, but god I'm praying
that you find me, that you see me,
that you run and never tire.
Desire.

Desire, desire, desire, desire."

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