Write Things Down
It’s safe to call me human
It’s safe to call me afraid
It’s safe to say I’m a coward
I know that I’m not brave
I wait for my morning throughout the afternoon
I wait for my morning throughout the afternoon
For her to wake up and be the best part of my day
Lazy girl
Pixie Cut
She cut her hair short
To be more like mine
On pillows and shirts
So you wouldn’t second guess
To keep us all together
I can still taste you on the Chapstick we shared
I can still taste you on the Chapstick we shared
For a moment I’m sad
I pick up a new tube the next time I’m at the store
live like a lie
I’ll live like a lie and take on a life of my own
Living for no one but myself
I’m a liar the lies I told keep me away from you to keep things from all falling apart to keep her breathing
I’m a liar
The lies I told keep me away from you
To keep things from all falling apart
To keep her breathing
To keep me sane
To keep you married
To keep things at the status quo
My feelings for you aren’t fair
They’re tearing everyone apart
The distance between us is the only thing keeping our lips apart
The distance between us is the only thing keeping our lips apart
It isn’t him and it sure aint her
We’re past caring about promises
Fuck rings
He drinks whiskey then smokes lights
He drinks whiskey then smokes lights
Then doesn’t get you off
Come to daddy
I swear some of the best sex is when you can just leave afterwards
I swear some of the best sex is when you can just leave afterwards
But this is my place
Get along, reverse cowgirl
Get along
I opened my heart and you just opened your legs
I opened my heart and you just opened your legs
I wasn’t disappointed
She’s giving up smoking and still has an oral fixation. I’m a lucky man.
She’s giving up smoking and still has an oral fixation
I’m a lucky man
A very lucky man
She screamed my name into my neck so the neighbors wouldn’t hear
She screamed my name into my neck so the neighbors wouldn’t hear
They did anyways
The dinner tasted sick with the flavor of her stale on my fingertips
The dinner tasted sick with the flavor of her stale on my fingertips
I was too much of a pervert to use a fork
She was a notch in a broken belt used to beat myself
She was a notch in a broken belt used to beat myself
I wasn’t doing this for the fun anymore
She was a mission I had to accomplish
I made you better for the next man
I made you better for the next man
I taught you things men love girls like you to know
You weren’t a virgin
You weren’t a deviant
I pushed you over the line every time I made you cum

