CIA vs MIA

Words by Bryon Bowers

Taste of your leaf You were Smoke held in….. Swish you around’. Tasted you again….. you drove me home I asked it of you my young soul gave it to you I took you there Your hands in my hair Cold Winter on my skin I wanna do it again… [Chorus] Questions asked and Answered too I wanna curl up In Time with you Car glass on a wintry night two lovers on a midnight flight One in the CIA The other MIA Back home I'm in my bed Your body swirling’... In my head… Your skin… Is still on mine… Coating the surface of my mind Never gonna sleep again Til I can maybe hold your hand… [Chorus] Questions asked and Answered too I wanna curl up In Time with you Car glass on a wintry night two lovers on a midnight flight One in the CIA The other MIA In the shadows We did creep I was an agent in the CIA then I made you go MIA I guess I moved a little too fast We said no strings attached I just wanted a good time too Then I fucked up… Fell in love with you You knew the world better than me That now I see… But that doesn't change what's inside of me My heart pounded when I saw you Now it doesn't know what to do without you…. [Chorus] Questions asked and Answered too I wanna curl up In Time with you Car glass on a wintry night two lovers on a midnight flight One in the CIA The other MIA I wanna do it again Then do it again Til the world comes to its ultimate end… On the Side the road You can find me there… I’ll be waiting for you In love’s Fool chair… Still Pounding Hard… Still looking for you….. [Chorus] Questions asked and Answered too I wanna curl up In Time with you Car glass on a wintry night two lovers on a midnight flight One in the CIA The other MIA Standing in the bleaches I could see you there… I wanted to hold your hand On that game night… While the trumpets flared And the Doves took flight… The Prom Queen got her flowers that night… The bleachers filled to the brim... But all I could see… was you… with him…

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