Motions
Well, did you think that I would feel this way?
I just don't think that your lips will ever taste the same.
And now you're irrelevant without a care.
How do you sleep at night when tossing is induced by fear?
AND THE PLUNGE, AND THE PAIN!
Just like a secret's night for drowning on another day.
WHEN YOUR LEGS, PAINTED GRAY!
It's like a story blowing over on a rainy day.
WHEN OUR LIPS MEET, WE WILL IGNITE THIS WHOLE GOD FEARING CITY.
When your lust dries up I still won't go away.
WHEN OUR BODIES WILL ACT IN VIA CIVIL MOTION, BUT I DOUBT OUR FREQUENCY WILL EVER MEET.
And with the motions she fake, she counts the hearts that she breaks and screams,
"Trust me"
And with the motions she fake, she counts the hearts that she breaks and screams,
"Touch me"
And with the motions she fake, she counts the hearts that she breaks and screams,
"Trust me"
And with the motions she fake, she counts the hearts that she breaks and screams,
"Lust"
Please take the knife
Gouge my eyes
Make your way into me
Take the bride
Hands on thighs
Suck me dry!
So put it simply,
She's still lonely...
And I'll try to refrain from the lies that I make.
So put it simply,
She's still lonely...
And I'll try to refrain, Come on!
So put it simply,
She's still lonely...
And I'll try to refrain from the lies that I make.
I just don't think that your lips will ever taste the same.
And now you're irrelevant without a care.
How do you sleep at night when tossing is induced by fear?
AND THE PLUNGE, AND THE PAIN!
Just like a secret's night for drowning on another day.
WHEN YOUR LEGS, PAINTED GRAY!
It's like a story blowing over on a rainy day.
WHEN OUR LIPS MEET, WE WILL IGNITE THIS WHOLE GOD FEARING CITY.
When your lust dries up I still won't go away.
WHEN OUR BODIES WILL ACT IN VIA CIVIL MOTION, BUT I DOUBT OUR FREQUENCY WILL EVER MEET.
And with the motions she fake, she counts the hearts that she breaks and screams,
"Trust me"
And with the motions she fake, she counts the hearts that she breaks and screams,
"Touch me"
And with the motions she fake, she counts the hearts that she breaks and screams,
"Trust me"
And with the motions she fake, she counts the hearts that she breaks and screams,
"Lust"
Please take the knife
Gouge my eyes
Make your way into me
Take the bride
Hands on thighs
Suck me dry!
So put it simply,
She's still lonely...
And I'll try to refrain from the lies that I make.
So put it simply,
She's still lonely...
And I'll try to refrain, Come on!
So put it simply,
She's still lonely...
And I'll try to refrain from the lies that I make.
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Shawn Tybor
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