All alone in this long dark hole
I callmy senses to help me out
But all they can do is concentrate on you
Your touch, your smell, your voice, your smile and your taste.
I can't find my way out of this pitch black lair.
I need you more than you can ever guess,
You need to help sort out my mind.
Its playing tricks again.
Is that a light I see or is it a gun,
Either way it's my escape
This labyrinth has twists and turns,
It's taking me around the bend.
I will be left for the mad house,
I need you to save me,
I need to touch your lips with mine.
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