blue tinged

enough of this
rolling around in our own skin
lofty dreams of being and sleeping in

you knew me well when you saw me then,
halfway between the moon and nothing
you had me pegged
a one hit wonder and roll in the hay

baby,
if you close your eyes tight
i'll make it all dissapear
tonite
i know how to touch you just right
lets dream in the beatitude of being
sisters
twisted among our sunbathed limbs of solitude
and pull the covers tighter
never should we shiver
without the blanket of our lies
again.