As I sit here
tired of trying,
tired of climbing this society hill
I look down at all the people dying
for this inequality.

Me and so many others
are tired of trying
tired of all the lying,
the politics,
the tricky wits.
They make me want to scream:
"What does it all mean?!"
What does it mean?!

Heavy breathing turns into heavy petting
What happened to sleeping?
Your touch has me electrified
I couldn't sleep even if we tried.

So I'll turn around
And look deep into your eyes.
They beautiful, you know
Just like you from head to toe.

Fill me up with your love,
And together we'll just be.
This is bliss,
Pure ecstasy,
You and me.