My Summer Holiday 2012

My recent bed ridden state has resulted in me finally putting up a video of my Summer Holiday 2012…

No filter and very little editing as I’m currently working on a Winnie Mandela documentary and it’s a smidge more important than 2m30 of underwater GOPRO3 footage featuring, not one but two pools and the ocean. Hard to believe I know?!!! 🙂

The song is CRAVE YOU so it’s not as painful to watch…

HAPPY HOLIDAYS!

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FLIGHT FACILITIES CRAVE YOU (FEAT. GISELLE ROSELLI)

I adore this song and since my morning music search has turned up nothing blog worthy, here’s an oldie but a goodie.

Music is my love ❤

LYRICS to help you sing along:

Why can't you want me like the all boys do
They stare at me, while i stare at you
Why can't i keep you save as my own
One moment i have you, the next you are gone

Rehearse steps on an empty stage
The boys come hard in a silver cage
Why can't you want me like the all boys do
They stare at me, while i, crave you

I walk into the room, dripping, in gold.
yeah, dripping in gold.
I walk into the room, dripping,
in gold, dripping in gold.

Oh if we've had the time, or so i've been told
Or so, i've been told
My heart broke when i saw you kept your gays control
oo why i can not so?

Why can't you want me like the all boys do
They stare at me, while i stare at you
Why can't i keep you save as my own
One moment i have you, the next you are gone

Rehearse steps on an empty stage
The boys come hard in a silver cage
Why can't you want me like the all boys do
They stare at me, while i, crave you

It's true, i crave you
Crave you
It's true, i crave you

Nananananana nananana nananananana
Crave you
Nananananana nananana nananananana

Let's, just, talk, and think, before, i loose faith
Surely, i, can, fall, into a game of chains.

Around his little finger, that boy's got me caught
I tried to reach out, but he's in his own world
This boy's got my head tight and not swept all his game
I simply want him more because he looks the other way

Why can't you want me like the all boys do
They stare at me, while i stare at you
Why can't i keep you save as my own
One moment i have you, the next you are gone

Rehearse steps on an empty stage
The boys come hard in a silver cage
Why can't you want me like the all boys do
They stare at me, while i, crave you

I…am craving
I…am craving