"maybe I'll forget what Katie said?
you've got standards, girl,
what the hell are you doing with me?
Yeah, what the hell are you doing with me?
what's a decent girl doing with me?" - the matches "what katie said"
because by all means
i don't deserve decency
disgusting discussions with myself
lead to the likelihood of lustful intentions
darling, what are you thinking
this is a bear trap
i have a reputation
and you're walking right in
soon my jaws will
close around you
close in on you
pricking your skin
unhooking your morals
hand on the thigh
this is how i get high
the adrenaline
of risk
of pushing limits
overcoming them
seeing how far it goes
it's almost like a formula
there's stages
it makes me sick
how easy this is becoming
it makes me sick
that you walked into this
and i fell for myself
every time...
why can't i forget what catie said?
why can't i seem to believe that was the reasoning?
why can't i ask for answers?
will i ever deserve
decency?
or am i just the dark woods
that eats up young girls
with bear traps
digging into skin
getting into your bones
trapping you
within my embrace
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