Today it felt more reckless than times we shared last week,
I like to feel so reckless in the a.m., four-thirty.
"To feel or not to feel" is the nature of my ways,
The tangled stimulation casting rings outside my head.
I like it in the morning, but you prefer it in the eve,
Moonlight seems so alone at times,
It's so hard to let you breathe.
"To feel or not to feel" is the nature of my ways,
The tangled stimulation casting rings outside my head,
"To feel or not to feel" is the wanton game you play,
The tingled stimulation preys upon my aching head.
"To feel or not to feel" is the wanton game you play,
Tingled stimulation preys upon my aching head,
"To feel or not to feel" is the nature of my ways,
The tangled stimulation casting rings outside my head.
