We sleep for almost an hour after the f*cking is over
I ran a square mile
We had some acceptable sex
Now I sit here alone thinking of what
How I'm alone with a swath through my throat
Trust would be the sexiest thing
But am I too gone to extricate this
You and I play a terrible game
We both play Piss Ourselves
I go along with it
Ah, ah, ah
It is ideal to trust
I dropped a vial of acid and stared (mortally) out the window for hours
Now I sit here alone thinking of what
How I'm alone with a swath through my throat
Swath through my throat
Swath through my throat
We sleep for almost an hour after the f*cking is over
You kiss me goodbye
I sit in my chair while the day's worries float over me
Our game is another cruel way to keep me suppressed
We both play Piss Ourselves
We both play Piss Ourselves
Now I sit here alone thinking of what
How I'm alone with a swath through my throat
Swath through my throat
Swath through my throat
We sleep for almost an hour