Undone
I’ve been tarnished
On an empty floor
She said
“You just can’t keep me still”
I could squeal
If you forced your will
So far have we come along
Breathing in touch of just
You’re right
And I could be wrong
I can speak and you can not
Or could it just be my song
And we don’t like to think
About the little things we do
The worst of our moments
Consuming me and you
What is it that you want
You don’t know
And I don’t long to, anymore
She’s feeding her child
She spreads her legs
But she resists his smile
But we don’t like to think
About the little things we do
The worst of our moments
Consuming me and you
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