painting greys

and i know, times like these, you just take it slow, fall asleep in the pillows, she got my heart in a chokehold, and there she goes, heart that pounds like a stereo, you take me round and round like the merry-go, but one more ride, baby, here we go, and i know, times like these you just take it slow, fall asleep in the pillows, she got my heart in a chokehold, and there she goes, heart that pounds like a stereo, you take me round and round like the merry-go, but one more ride, baby, here we go