505
I´m going back to 505,If its a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive,In my imagination you´re waiting lying on your side,With your hands between your thighs,Stop and wait a sec,Oh when you look at me like that my darling,What did you expect,I probably still adore you with you hand around my neck,Or I did last time I checked,Not shy of a spark,A knife twists at the thought that I should fall short of the mark,Frightened by the bite though its no harsher than the bark,Middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start,I´m going back to 505,If its a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive,In my imagination you´re waiting lying on your side,With your hands between your thighs,But I crumble completely when you cry,It seems like once again you´ve had to greet me with goodbye,Im always just about to go and spoil a suprise,Take my hands off of your eyes too soon,I´m going back to 505,If its a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive,In my imagination you´re waiting lying on your side,With your hands between your thighs and a smile!