Loose-Lipped Love
Loose-lipped love languishes, lingers
As she's licking the pain from the tips of your fingers
Like her last meal before being sent to the chair
With a spark in her heart and a fire in her stare
Loose-lipped love lies leagues from possession
Her darkening gaze only feeds your obsession
When she inches in closer and closer, it seems
That the breath that escapes are the whispers of dreams
Serendipity or script, all pretense has slipped
She's losing her faith as she's losing her grip
Loose-lipped love lies lamenting and lonely
She promises you that she's yours and yours only
You'd pay any price to believe that it's true
But your mind lets your heart get the better of you
Loose-lipped love, she drips with intention
Her lust to cross lines measured by the attention
You shower upon her, or you take away
You get what you give (Or deserve, so they say)
Serendipity or script, all pretense has slipped
She's losing her mind as she loses her grip
It just might be true that she lives in the gray
But when she loves it's never half way
Serendipity or script, all pretense has slipped
She's losing her faith as she's losing her grip
Loose-lipped love leaves lessons behind her
The wounds that she's licking, a constant reminder
Of all that she's lost, and all that she'd gained
The length of her life always measured in pain
She's leaning in closer with all your advances
Her limits are lost as she's leading the way
She'll get what she wants, or deserves, one day
As she's licking the pain from the tips of your fingers
Like her last meal before being sent to the chair
With a spark in her heart and a fire in her stare
Loose-lipped love lies leagues from possession
Her darkening gaze only feeds your obsession
When she inches in closer and closer, it seems
That the breath that escapes are the whispers of dreams
Serendipity or script, all pretense has slipped
She's losing her faith as she's losing her grip
Loose-lipped love lies lamenting and lonely
She promises you that she's yours and yours only
You'd pay any price to believe that it's true
But your mind lets your heart get the better of you
Loose-lipped love, she drips with intention
Her lust to cross lines measured by the attention
You shower upon her, or you take away
You get what you give (Or deserve, so they say)
Serendipity or script, all pretense has slipped
She's losing her mind as she loses her grip
It just might be true that she lives in the gray
But when she loves it's never half way
Serendipity or script, all pretense has slipped
She's losing her faith as she's losing her grip
Loose-lipped love leaves lessons behind her
The wounds that she's licking, a constant reminder
Of all that she's lost, and all that she'd gained
The length of her life always measured in pain
She's leaning in closer with all your advances
Her limits are lost as she's leading the way
She'll get what she wants, or deserves, one day
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Writer(s): Ann Marie Nacchio
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