#1
Never thought there'd be anyone,
Got to thinking i was gay,
'til i met you babe and you,
ignited a flame,
whenever i've flipped my coin before,
its always landed on tails,
you swore an oath to me,
thats 'forcing you to stay...

But my woodstocks were limited,
and you burnt them all away,
the tables have turned and your,
begging me to stay.
i flipped my coin again girl,
just to tempt fate,
the queens nose was shining brightly,
in the sun, prefer it this way...


Just wrote two verses so far, and need chorus/bridge etc. to fill in the gaps, any suggestions where i could go with this? feedback greatly appreciated x