Magnetic
The power you hold.. a man of many talents
The way you move just throws me off balance
There’s fire in my blood, a hunger in my veins
The way you look at me just drives me insane
There’s more room for love, no room for pain
I’ll drink to you now so pass the champagne
You’ve even got me here dancing in the rain
I think of you so much that it’s hurting my brain
Call the ambulance because I need a medic
This man is so holy and goddamn magnetic
To the angels above.. is this even ethical?
To make a man so perfectly symmetrical?
I want my hands to run all over your skin
I want your magnetic pull again and again
I wanna know every place that you’ve been
No more talking, let our souls speak from within
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