The days all fade together
The nights are blurry too
But there\'s one thing with light
And it\'s your favorite thing too.
No,
Not that smile you caused
No,
Not that laugh you hear ringing
No,
Not that body pressed to yours
No,
Not that heart you hear beating
as you cuddle up to her
But those big Blue Grey eyes
That look up to you,
Not when you hug
Or when you smile at her.
But when she\'s on her knees
Doing her best to please you.
For she will be known to you,
As the best blow job eyes
You\'ve ever had please you.