A temporary slip of the push-pinned memory hypochondriac
But I am the pornography that makes you breathe
That makes you feel
Feel alive and shudder to think
What it's like, oh what's it like
And I can't even tell where your fingers end and mine do begin
For I can't
But this could be the kiss that all others yet to come in life
Will be judged by
I apologize for that strap slipped right down your shoulder baby
I apologize because I tried my best I tried my best
But I am the pornography that lets you believe
That lets you taste
Taste the life and shudder to think
What it's like, oh what's it like
And I can't even tell where your fingers end and mine do begin
For I can't
But this could be the kiss that all others yet to come in life
Will be judged by
Wait don't you die for me
Just go
This is a world that I feel I frustrated with my soul
Let us define, let us define
This is a world that I feel I frustrated with my hope
But I won't give in
Allow me to run my fingers gently up your spine
Across your shoulders, down to your clavicles
As we are breathing as one together
The movement starts here
Navy blue eyelines cross a navy blue set A temporary slip of the push-pinned memory hypochondriac But I am the pornography that makes you breathe That makes you feel Feel alive and shudder to think What it's like, oh what's it like And I can't even tell where your fingers end and mine do begin For I can't But this could be the kiss that all others yet to come in life Will be judged by I apologize for that strap slipped right down your shoulder baby I apologize because I tried my best I tried my best But I am the pornography that lets you believe That lets you taste Taste the life and shudder to think What it's like, oh what's it like And I can't even tell where your fingers end and mine do begin For I can't But this could be the kiss that all others yet to come in life Will be judged by Wait don't you die for me Just go This is a world that I feel I frustrated with my soul Let us define, let us define This is a world that I feel I frustrated with my hope But I won't give in Allow me to run my fingers gently up your spine Across your shoulders, down to your clavicles As we are breathing as one together The movement starts here Explain Request ×
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