**
I hear the hills roll on for miles
the sun is like my own sense of direction ;
i'm always drawn to each horizon
when it rises and when it sets
but all i can think about is sex.
&&
Our time is fleeting so we take control from California to my home sweet home, our days
repeating like it's all we know ;; it's all we know.
** I hear the hills roll on for miles the sun is like my own sense of direction ; i'm always drawn to each horizon when it rises and when it sets but all i can think about is sex.
&& Our time is fleeting so we take control from California to my home sweet home, our days repeating like it's all we know ;; it's all we know.