Tears, weathered cheeks
Creases on soft skin
Is it you? Is it me?
Abandonment clogs the sink
Oh, Antonio
Let those words free
Oh, Antonio
Break a wall for me
Dying to get past her
Do thin lips confuse?
Am I not enough?
Daddy was a bastard
Oh, Antonio
Let those words free
Oh, Antonio
Break a wall for me
Drained me when I went down
But good girls don’t frown
So if you should look back, look left
My absence will leave you out of breath
Oh, Antonio!
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If you knew how many songs I wrote about you You might turn away Don’t wash yourself after So I seep into your pores Lay in bed a bit longer Yeah, I’m not like the other whores Grab me a bit harder No, it doesn’t hurt A masochist for your love No, you’re not
We’ll move through this, expand Just tell me I’m your man Feel this obsession No shame in being a possession Cleanse your words with my mouth Guzzle the cup till nothing comes out You’ll work through my commands Take pride in being a fan Righteous love Idolize my hug Stigmatize the left They don’t bleed
He gets meUndress meDoesn’t repress me Could he be a silent killer?So attractive without a filter Frightened to be this happyLife’s certainly been a letdownBut if this’s another lesson I shall seekIt surely’s been an exuberant week! He gets meHe lets meDoesn’t forget me Heard it’s all about the journeybut what’s wrong with wanting to
God, I love him Gonna let him in to see where all the parts of me begin You ease me into parasympathetic state and I never want to leave the date Yeah, I love him Oh god, I need him… Is this the way these things go? Don’t need to create a story
People are always going to talk shit, so might as well be authentic. At least that way, they’ll have accurate information when they talk.
