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Pssh. To begin to describe an odd ten year relationship |
| I try and leave it where it oughta be, Made for the game I'm fire when I wanna be, So pruned and refined What a waste of time So shaped to your tastes Call me tailor made The walk and the talk and the fuck this way there's no shades of grey Just the want and the taunt and the time of day And I like this way, like this way The more I'm so sure I'm, Right this way Cuz I like this way, like this way The girl on your floor cuz The bed won't stay Fine this way, said I'm fine this way That girl you adore when She's all well and yours then We wash, rinse, repeat it Repeat and repeat it Tell me you like this way? Isn't this our way? I try and leave it where it oughta be, Made for your game, I'm fire when I wanna be But I'm so Listless inside Can't get off of this ride Lost in the strides Caught all up in your tides Stuck on the "who am I" Without my own define It's been so long this way Don't I like this way? |