Desperate Times

A single bead of sweat runs down your shoulder
I watch it with a certain tenacity
You catch a glimpse of yourself in that window
You catch a little glimpse of me

You call it "desperate times," I said I'll be right over
Feigning vertigo, hide underneath these covers
You know my mind it goes these days but your touch remains the same
You call it "desperate times," I said I'll be right over

It's funny how that sweater tore so easily
Never knew I had such ferocious teeth
I'm a gentle kind of guy we all know
But my god there's something awakened in me



Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Hartman, Tyler John Hartman
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