I want to take your hair up into my hands and breathe through it.
I want to look into that look in your eyes so long that I
can see what you see through it. I want to
make that tied-for-first move, I can see
you're right there too with me,
and you.
And her and him
and all these other dudes...
I wanna be alone with you
I wanna be alone with you
I want to take your hand, pull you right out of this place.
And nobody's gonna notice or worry or wonder why!
I want to take this moment in hand--it's more urgent
by far than what was planned, and we could always come
back later, to say goodbye,
but
I wanna be alone with you
I wanna be alone with you
I wanna be alone with you
I want to take your hair up into my hands, breathe through it.
I want to feel the shape of things to come! And maybe
push them along, I want to chase this thing we think
we just found, all over each other until we pin it down,
and it would be kinda weird.
To do all of that?
With all of these people around,
I wanna be alone with you.
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