I’m sorry for the way I treated you
I’m stuck in my ways to just run
In the opposite way when things get comfortable
I’ll keep on licking till your flavor is gone
It’s getting more impossible
To keep a straight face
And be trusted with
I love you
Don’t trust my words when I’m in the bed with you
I’ll bring the message, but the message gets lost
Yeah you opened your legs and maybe
I promised you
You didin’t notice that my ankles were crossed
Can you show me how to treat someone?
I don’t recall ever learning how
Because I keep fucking up
I keep fucking up
