OH, YOU'RE A WONDERFUL LOVER, DEAR
I LOVE HOW YOU MAKE IT ALL
ABOUT ME, ALWAYS
I LOVE HOW YOU'RE ALWAYS THERE FOR ME
WITH YOUR PALE HANDS RUNNING
ACROSS THE INSIDE OF MY THIGHS, DARLING
PULLING ME TOWARDS YOU
CONSTANTLY
YOU MAKE ME FEEL LIKE
YOU'RE THE ONLY THING THAT EXISTS
AND YOU MAKE ME FEEL LIKE
GLASS IN THE SIDE OF MY STOMACH
AND YOUR LIPS BURN THROUGH MY
SKIN IS THIS WHAT
LOVE IS SUPPOSED TO FEEL LIKE?
I DON'T KNOW BECAUSE YOU'RE
THE ONLY THING I EVER FEEL ANYMORE, BABE
MY MOUTH TASTES LIKE NOSTALGIA
MY MORNING BREATH LIKE GIVING UP
PLEASE STOP HUGGING ME NOW
THANK YOU BUT LET'S BREAK UP
THIS ISN'T WORKING ANYMORE
I'D LIKE FOR YOU TO PACK UP YOUR THINGS
AND LEAVE
WHY WON'T YOU LEAVE
NO SWEETIE THIS ISN'T COMFORTING ME
I'M CHOKING I'M DROWNING IN QUICKSAND
WHICH WAY IS UP
~from LUKEWARM by OCKTOPUSES
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