Christian Kjellvander Juanita
In a world of tales
I’d be among the true
In a world of truth
Honey, I’d die to be you
On darkened highways
Trying to beat sleep to the Grapevine
You lay defeated
As I stayed between the lines
And though I really haven’t known you for that long
I’ve read all that you’ve written and danced to your song
And we listened over and over
To the highway kind
Though sex’d left our bodies
It surely hadn’t left our minds
why can’t I love this woman?!
I walked off alone
Like we’d been doing for years
Without us knowing
And though I really haven’t known you for that long
I’ve read all that you’ve written and danced to your best
song
The aim of movement to hit that scent and sound
But some words just seem to miss you all year around
