Tell me something so **** that it’s just across the way from sweet You’re a self proclaimed ******* But your eyes always apologize for what your mouth has to spout Maybe it’s the way you look for me Maybe it’s the way you open up when I’m the only one listening
If you and I have no where to go but down then..
Tell me something so honest that it’s just down the street from endearing You’re a self proclaimed ******* But when I ask you where you’ve been you reply waiting for you Maybe it’s the way you make me feel good enough to cheer you up Maybe it’s the way you correct me with a smile almost every time
If you and I have no future then I’ll give you every part of the present