rough play in the night
like we are angry that our love is good and fine
watching you cry
it doesn’t turn me on but grows my smile
you push and you pull
as if there’s something underneath you didn’t know
but don’t play a fool
you know you’ve seen more than i ever show
almost over you’re left wondering
if there’s more than romance
either way i’m sure i’d be lying
don’t look at me while i’m crying
even without our shitty relatives making sure we’re fuckin up
we get by on the push n pull
and i’m hoping it might just be another thing we can penetrate tonight
found a bone in your heart
that connects to my hands
i won’t move, i swear
until you say the words
even if we have to wait til winter’s end to sweat again
my roly poly, holy moly
you sleep under the snow
because your burdens are returning to my bed
but how would you know
whether my love depends on your happy head?
i’ll follow your luck
whether your high or low or digging through the dirt
if i’m gonna fuck
i wanna fuck someone who knows what hurts
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