More Lyrics And Poetry

Colton

You cried, you cried
And it killed me on the inside a little
But I’m back again

Here I am playing your song
And singing this to you won’t you sing along with me
I hope that you are out there somewhere listening
And I’m here again, and I’m here again

Do you remember the taste of my lips in the dark
On the hill by the road where you kissed all my tears away?
Lying with me in your bed, lying sweetly
With you in my arms I was happy completely

I breathe, I breathe
And the air is still sweet though you’re not here beside me, you’re
Not my oxygen, I breathe air again

Here I am playing your song
And singing this to you won’t you sing along with me
I hope that you are out there somewhere listening
And I’m here again, and I’m here again

And the moonlight will fade when the sunrise is calling
And I’m alone again, through this song you can
Be right here with me again

You cried, you cried
And I died on the inside a little
But I’m back again, but I’m back again

Threesome

Get your hands off each other, get ‘em on to me
I say something special about 1, 2, 3
Boys in the room, buddy in the middle
Turn around baby are you big, are you little
Well you show me his, he’ll show you mine
We’ll all fit together the way we were designed
It ain’t trashy baby, it’s refined
We got nothing on our hands but time
We got something in our pants it’s fine
Come here tell me what’s on your mind
Don’t call me a whore, call me a crowd pleaser
I’m not a virgin and I’m not a cock teaser
I can’t decide if it’s wrong or if it’s right
There’s a boy in the front and a boy right behind
We got seventeen minutes and an empty room
Candles, handles, and a bottle of lube
Don’t care in the bed, in the chair, on the ground
Put on your gloves, come here, get down
Show me that what you want it and you just might get it
If you’re so damn talented show me how you pivot
Work if you like it
Beg if you want it
The bottom fucking line is we’ve just gotten started
If you wanna make me happy, man
Just throw me down don’t hold my hand
I’ll hold up my end if you hold up yours
Quit stalling baby, just lock the hallway doors

Get your hands off each other, get ’em on to me
I say something special about 1, 2, 3
Boys in the room, buddy in the middle
turn around baby do you want to live a little
running out of time, running out of reasons
Waking up tomorrow I don’t wanna be your boyfriend
Lemme have another round, lemme have another
Do it if you want to I ain’t gonna tell your mother
I’m giving you a secret but you’re not allowed to keep it and I
Only speak from my troubled mind, so ease it
If I really look at myself I don’t wanna be this
Don’t wanna think too hard about it
I just wanna know you I just wanna use you
I just wanna feel like I could love you
It’s nothing personal you could be anybody
This is an alternative to growing up with my body

Don’t make me think about it or I will second guess myself
Don’t make me look you in the eyes or I will tell myself
The truth of the matter is we never did get started
So let me have one night of release and I will come back tomorrow morning

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