Someday I wanna convince you to come back to my room
I wanna shut the door and take you all the way to the moon
I’ll gently touch your face and we’ll finally let our lips meet
Once well acquainted we’ll let our tongues leave their seats
We’ll fall on the bed and continue to let our lips play
But I’ll stop to say I love you before we get too carried away
After that, I’ll work my way from your neck to the holy grail
Once I get there I’ll let my tongue share the story it’s been dying to tell
At the end I’ll slowly make way back up to try something new
And from that point on it’ll only be about making the best love to you
