You set out to hurt me
But I'm rubber and you are glue bounces off me and sticks to you
Just how mature you can be
We could feel the space between the ocean and the moon
Tooth and clause put this on pause
Claws for an arm sound the alarms
Soothed and brawl bring out my flaws
Lost and disarmed frowned for my guard
Is it something chemical or just life tuned rhythmical
We get into anothers head and then like magic were in bed
A bed of dirt do we just thrive off hurt?