I sit here and I write
I sit here and I write
I write about the things I feel
I write about the things I yearn 4
I write about the sweet aroma u leave when I'm with u
I write about the presence u show me. 
I write about the oceans, the waves, the rocks, 
and the mountains that's between us.
We are the waves pushing back and forth 
against each other trying hard to be one. 
We race, we fight; until our waves become one big force; 
we come up as our bodies begin to entangle as 1.
We get higher and higher and higher as or temperature rises... 
as the heat from the sun warm our bodies.
As the "moans" escape our bodies 
the heat rises and Rises and RIses, and RISes, 
and RISEs, and RISES, and, RISES, and RISES 
until we explode.....and break apart... 
as we become our own wave again.
I sit here and I write
I sit here and I write
I sit here and I write
I write about the things I feel
I write about the things I yearn 4.
I write about the presence u show me.
I write about the waves, the rocks, 
and the mountains that's between us.
I mean hmm! The baby soft skin and the pebble shaped eyes 
capture me like a penny glistening in the rain. 
I mean hmm! I must have a million rose petals falling on my skin... 
cuz ... that's how u make me feel!
Ha! I laugh at the thought of rose petals falling all over me! 
Leaving their perfume behind 4 me to linger in.
Leaving the scent of our last confession behind as well. 
Leaving that SCAR of 4eva lasting sex.
Leaving that SCAR as a mark for future return.
Leaving that SCAR ------ (that groove) to know your place
to know where u stand, to know that your capable of being mine,
to know that SCAR is yours, to know that SCAR will be here, 
to hope that that SCAR stays there!
I sit here and I write
I sit here and I write
I sit here and I write
I write about the things I feel
I write about the things I yearn 4.
I write about the presence u show me.
I write about the waves, the rocks, 
and the mountains that's between us.
We are the waves pushing back and forth 
against each other trying hard to be one. 
We race, we fight; until our waves become one big force; 
we come up as our bodies begin to entangle as 1.
We get higher and higher and higher as or temperature rises... 
as the heat from the sun warm our bodies.
As the "moans" escape our bodies 
the heat rises and Rises and RIses, 
and RISes, and RISEs, and RISES, and, RISES, and RISES until we explode...
and break apart... as we become our own wave again.