Sex/Tape
At ten twenty five we make our moves, I head towards your room
How fierce of me to slip right through the hall past two oh two
As I recall, every hour of that day you shot me looks
And lines inviting me to the best of times,
Cause your honest smile inspires mine.
You think you're acting cute
Well darling here's the truth
I will hold my head up while I hold yours down
Open curtains and the moon
Shine line upon my cue
For every line I haven't written yet
Regarding you
I'll let it slide; she's in the room
We'll have our screen time soon
How fierce of us to misconstrue this monumental evening
I recall, you pulled my tie and tongue,
Your heartbeat raced my tired lungs
You pulled and push it came to shove
Out the window's not enough
You think you're acting cute
Well darling here's the truth
I will hold my head up while I hold yours down
Open curtains and the moon
Shine line upon my cue
For every line I haven't written yet
Regarding you
Let's sink 'till we hit the bottom
I was once loving more than you
You're someone else's problem
Sleep it off dear
Your harsh remarks won't get you far
It's condescending, it's never ending
How fierce of me to slip right through the hall past two oh two
As I recall, every hour of that day you shot me looks
And lines inviting me to the best of times,
Cause your honest smile inspires mine.
You think you're acting cute
Well darling here's the truth
I will hold my head up while I hold yours down
Open curtains and the moon
Shine line upon my cue
For every line I haven't written yet
Regarding you
I'll let it slide; she's in the room
We'll have our screen time soon
How fierce of us to misconstrue this monumental evening
I recall, you pulled my tie and tongue,
Your heartbeat raced my tired lungs
You pulled and push it came to shove
Out the window's not enough
You think you're acting cute
Well darling here's the truth
I will hold my head up while I hold yours down
Open curtains and the moon
Shine line upon my cue
For every line I haven't written yet
Regarding you
Let's sink 'till we hit the bottom
I was once loving more than you
You're someone else's problem
Sleep it off dear
Your harsh remarks won't get you far
It's condescending, it's never ending
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Writer(s): Guy Battaglia
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