Dominic Riccitello - In Illinois lyrics

a dance in the park the spark, so poise the noise somewhere in illinois all i wanted the desire for your hips the taste of your lips the kitchen and rock as we danced how you spoke about your mom the others, by their hair you, the way you stood there with aggression, this isn't fair but i don't care all those times we screamed and hollered how i fixed your collar kissed your lips, told you play your bag of tricks now i sit, reminisce occasionally miss the abyss the hours we'd spend skin on skin talking about how you hated the glitz how you wanted to quit and no longer exist