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You’re captivating while evading
All the questions I have for you, like:
“What exactly makes you tick?”
When the guilt sets in, tell me
What are we going to do?
Your tongue is wet with top-secret passion–
I hope I am the cause of it!
I’ll navigate this unsturdy vessel
Through a soft sea pillows and blankets.
And I fight the urge to explore,
The vastness of your curves–I adore.
You know I–I hate you.
No, I hate you more.
You know I–I love you.
No, I love you more.
Yes, it’s true: you’ve brainwashed me
And now I’m more confused.
I still somehow hope I end up with you.
Yes, it’s true: I romanticize
Every single thing I do,
Especially when it comes to you.
I’m sunken in the quicksands of love,
And I don’t want you to rescue me.
Screw what my supposed friends think.
It’s obvious they reek of jealousy…
It’s obvious they reek of jealousy.
I hope to God I mean a little more
Than the sounds that escape your tired 4 AM lips.
Oh how I wish I meant a little more
Than a symphony of heavy breathing and the friction of hips.
Yes, it’s true: you’ve brainwashed me
And now I’m more confused.
I still somehow hope I end up with you.
Yes, it’s true: I romanticize
Every single thing I do,
Especially when it comes to you.
- The Spill Canvas, Himerus and Eros