Brown grass

Never enough

Don't slip
Beg for the lip
Holding your head I'll keep my grip
keep moving forward till our mouths just rip
Ignoring every spit drip
I never want to stop getting closer
Don't you dare move up with your hip
This is never going to be close enough

A big share of drugs
Brung the truth out of me
She asked me if anything would ever make me happy
I told herhow close I felt off her hugs
The feeling of those surrounding bugs
Kissing our lungs
As were Choking on each others tongues

I have trouble keeping track of time
I'm dying outside
Only getting closer inside
It's not murder if we both die
If we end up being together forever
It's wouldn't be suicide

I just assumed you where as in love
So I had to attempt to prove nothing will ever be enough
You cried
But never tried to leave my side
Just kept listening to my heart
As I tried to kiss yours