Two In The Mourning

I want to be the girl who makes it under your skin so you can't sleep
I want to be the one who makes your body stiff and your conscience weak
You're gonna leave your senses and your confidences

I WANT YOU TO BE MY TWO IN THE MORNING
DESPERATION CALL
I WANT YOU TO SHOUT MY NAME WITHOUT WARNING
WHEN THE PHONE RINGS AT TWO IN THE MORNING

I want you to see my body naked touching you in every dream
So when I tie you up and then go down you might not scream
I wanna be crazy and not care about what people say
Nobody has to know that I want you to be my slave

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Don't go to sleep I just might call
To throw you up against the wall

I want to be the girl who smiles standing by her man
But secretly I want you kneeling when I raise my hand
I wanna be pink and flowers every hour of the day
And when the nightime comes I wanna change the role <up front>*new*
And you leave your senses and your confidences

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