can't it just be
can't it just flow
can't i just see
if i like where it goes
without obligations 
or worrying about trying
i'm tired of feeling lonely
and so sick of crying
it's about what inside
so dont make me have to beg
to get a glimpse of the good stuff
hint: it's not between your legs
because that's never even mattered
in fact thats all a cluster ****
the body is weak and the soul is selfish
but all that can be cured by love
well not really but it helps
overlook the flaws
love is imperfect
in fact we cherish it more because of its faults
so throw me a line
and show me a brand new lie
demonstrate what could be
for my uneducated eyes
but let it be a trial
of what could be
as much as it seems like you want it
theres a feelings back guarantee
oh but if you could bear my touch
would you mind to take the care
pleasure is the destination
but you have to convince me that i should take you there