A Couples Duet Of Love Lust V0124 By King B Fix [top] -

Don’t talk to me about the moon, talk to me with your handsI’m tired of being patient, tired of making plans.There’s a halo on your shadow, but a fire in your touchI love you like a sanctuary, but I want you way too much.It’s a holy kind of hunger, a sweet, chaotic sinBaby, lock the door and let the wreckage begin.

(Both): It’s a delicate balance on a razor’s edge (Him): Pure devotion... (Her): ...and a dark-room pledge. (Both): We’re the "v0124," the version of usThat’s fifty percent soul, and fifty percent lust.I don’t want a piece, I want the whole damn thingThe anchor in the storm and the bite that it brings. a couples duet of love lust v0124 by king b fix

A key lyric from the bridge: "I don’t want to choose between holding your hand and pulling your hair. I want the same hand for both." Don’t talk to me about the moon, talk