Sunday, February 17, 2008

Bask in the attention; it's your time, here and now.

Sinister smile and a hold of my heart.

Won't you shower your attention all over me again? I'm getting bored, and you were a perfect entertainment, a perfect game. Come back, baby, and I'll still play along. I'm missing your plea for attention, your plea for my love. Oh, don't throw a trantrum now and come back. I'm getting restless.

You wanna get inside; well, get in line.

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