Love that I crave is a polar bear to gore me
Then I’d know the force with which she adored me
The love of my dreams is the stuff of my nightmares
When I wake up in screams, that’s how I know that I really care
— The Blow, “The Love That I Crave”
Love that I crave is a polar bear to gore me
Then I’d know the force with which she adored me
The love of my dreams is the stuff of my nightmares
When I wake up in screams, that’s how I know that I really care
— The Blow, “The Love That I Crave”