Morals, etc.
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Morals, etc.
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Tied tight in a clove-hitch
I was waiting for home
You got your hands on my thigh
Your bloodshot eyes
They were wrestling with my collarbone
A blanket of bruises on a bed of clavicle
I’m scrounging for the words
They usually go unheard
And I can’t even feel you at all
And you hit & you miss; you hit & you miss me ‘til I go.
And you push & you pull; you push & you pull me to and fro.
I’m no good with road maps
I keep getting lost; I keep getting lost inside of you
And I’m no good with morals
Cause I keep coming back, I keep coming back, come back to you.
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