Sunday, May 30, 2010
Beyoncé
Every night I rush to my bed, with hopes that maybe I'll get a chance to see you.
Lost in a fairytale, can you hold my hand and be my guide?
You're the perfect lullaby.
You could be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare.
Either way I don't wanna wake up from you.
Somebody pinch me, your love's too good to be true.
My guilty pleasure, I ain't going nowhere.
Baby as long as you're here, I'll be floating on air.
Boy, you're my temporary high.
I wish that when I wake up,
You're there to wrap your arms around me for real
And tell me you'll stay by my side.
Never leave.
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