telephone.

this feeling.

and by fuck love... i mean, i am totally one hundred percent in love.

bright eyes.

it's not your fault, you've been good to me.

twenty-five years in the city.

going back is so bittersweet. your words are just as charming and robotic and the feelings i get from them are just so reminiscent of those butterflies from first love. oh, and you love me now. every inch of my body aches for you at any given moment of the day. you come and you go as you please and leave me here with someone, everyone, who can't measure up. its those things you do to me, that way you stare at me, its you. it always has been.

fuck love.

there is nothing that appeals to me about romance.
i won't ever entertain that idea.
romance is life's greatest illusion.

vices.

www.castofvices.com

wagon wheel.

take it.

tonight i'mma let you be the captain. tonight i'mma let you do your thing, yeah. tonight i'mma let you be a rider. giddy up babe. tonight i'mma let it be fire. tonight i'mma let you take me higher. tonight baby, we can get it one. do you like it boy? i want what you want. give it to be baby like boom boom boom. what i want is what you want.

come here rude boy. can you get it up?
come here rude boy. is you big enough?
take it baby. take it. love me.

tonight i'mma give it to you stronger. hands up we can go a little longer. tonight i'mma get a little crazy, baby. buckle up, i'mma give it to you stronger. hands up, we can go a little longer. tonight i'mma get a little crazy. get a little crazy baby. i like the way you touch me there. i like the way you pull my hair. baby if i don't feel it, i ain't faking. i like it when you tell me to kiss it here. i like when you tell me to move it there. so giddy up, time to get it up. you say you a rude boy, show me what you got now.