2:35 yeah come over.

by kuylerquijas

We are partners in loneliness
And I know I made it that way.
I let you come over and hold me while I sleep stoned.
You might wake up to me rubbing your feet
But that’s only on a good day.
We don’t speak we just let our lips fight.
After kissin you for hours I still don’t feel right
So I’m sorry but you aren’t the one.
I’ll have sex with you and call it fun
But when the light comes through the shades,
I’ll be back at it.
She’ll be back again tonight because she’s got a bad habit.
She wants a boy and she can’t have it.