Paroles: Black Unicorn. Get Sick. Nothing Else In Between.

I know you're thinking that my loving's a mess
But I've been longing to feel your sweet caress
You've only come around a couple of times
But since I met you I've been wanting to make you mine

Went out drinking, you and your friends met us there
That feeling in my chest, I could not be prepared
Got to talking now it's quarter to four
I know you gotta go but baby I want more

I've seen you thumbing through a magazine
I've seen you staring at a movie screen
But what I wanna see is you and me
With nothing else in between