Physical

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Life can be spontaneous.
Temptation and lust can be dangerous.
Passion, sweat and yelling out what your name is.
I hope the departure will be painless.
For dealing with you, most would call me brainless.
Twelve A.M read on the clock.
We started taking shot after shot.
Things were heated when I saw you but in that moment it got hot.
I gave you a piece of me on the spot.
Here comes the part where I'm dropped.
I gave in so easily I can't say that I'm shocked.
I been in this position before, I'm starting to feel mocked.
Another meaningless situation leaving my lover blocked.
I'm deeper than what meets the eye.
If you listen close enough you'll hear the girl inside me cry.
I listen to you because it makes me feel good when you lie.
I should love myself more, I wish my insecurities would die.
I detach easily, I don't mind saying goodbye.
I feel like I have no choice but to move on fast.
The good times almost never last.
I wonder if you care how I feel but you'll never ask.
You're the face of deception but I'm the one wearing the mask.
The tears I wore before become the lubricant of our passion.
The pain and anger drives the strength in our actions.
The next day I probably won't remember what happened.
I'll be back to disguising my feelings by laughing.
I'm adding more trauma trying to heal from shit back then.
I hope this was worth letting you beat my back in.
I hope you'll see through this facade.
I live in my truth because nobody can judge me but God.
I hope you're here for a reason other than a Bod.
I hope my words ring through your mind like a musical.
Every time you think about us getting Physical.

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