you sit before me at the bench and you throw your head back hair loose, and neck exposed as you drink water from the bottle O, it makes me want to kiss your neck lick it wet, and drink from your mouth and kiss your ears but you laugh and push me back and you say: I don’t trust you I don’t trust me cos I know we won’t let it stop there
I don’t trust you I don’t trust me cos I know we won’t let it stop there
you wave at a friend passing by and I say I love that wrist exposed and I want to kiss your naked wrists and I want to kiss your neck it makes me feel like these vampires these kids today rave about but you laugh and push me back and you say: I don’t trust you I don’t trust me cos I know we won’t let it stop there
O look sweetheart you may not trust yourself and you may not trust me but I trust myself so let me kiss your neck and ears and let me nibble at your wrists and let me drink from your mouth cos I really trust myself
and still you laugh and you won’t let me and you say: *I don’t trust you I don’t trust me cos I know we won’t let it stop there