With Your
and as i’m with the petuniaand i know is not me
an error of hell and decaf tea
and as a breast or two squash into my back
a rambling of your clothes over
and it smack’s me in the mouth
just what this is all about
i’m… in bed with your best friend
i’ve never done this sort of thing before
and i swear i was drunk
then i can’t believe the deeps
to witch i swam
now i know it’s been hard
and i know i’ve been weak
but with your job in the billed
well, you can’t blame me
it’s just one of those things
we’ll see it thru
from this second answers
me and you
