He was a bore, a true chore and I still wonder why I ever wanted
to see him more
I know it’s useless to complain all these years after, well…
Thanks for asking now I’m fine
I should have muffled my obsession but I was all too pure,
And so blindly sure that he’d always have the satisfying hug I needed
Stay just a little bit more
Don’t let my heart turn sore x2
He was kind, polite and divine in public, tender as a sleepy child,
But when we got slightly more intimate, it wasn’t that bright
Yes he was kind, polite, sound and sublime, in theory,
But in practice believe me, there was a nasty fire burning
Oh
Stay just a little bit more
Don’t let my heart turn sore x2
And when my curves came into play,
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