Casual Sex

Oh, I spent nine years getting cooly and casually fucked
By a man who was supposed to love all of me
But when we went to bed his soul rolled back, rolled back
He didn't touch to learn, he didn't look to see
I could have been any body
I was any —

Yeah, it put me off of it
Forgive me: Desire should be specific
Not this cold compartment
But all-encompassing

Well my body shut down, my body, she gave up
While he ran around making himself just so lonely
So I set myself free, but they tell me it's fun
To go back to the gaslight I escaped from
I won't be any body

'Cause it put me off of it
Forgive me: Desire should be specific
Not this blunt instrument
But wild and mythic

But wild, wild, wild

I'm not asking for a timeline
I don't need a treatise
I'm not asking for perfection
I'm not looking for Jesus
I'm not waiting on rings, hon
I don't need your promises
I'm just asking: Are you serious?

Are you serious?
Well, are you?

Yeah, it put me off of it
Forgive me: Desire should be specific
Not this blunt instrument
But wild and mythic



Credits
Writer(s): Sarah Michelle Magill
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