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 Chorus 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 messagebut the message gets lost Yeah you opened your legs and maybe I promised you You didin t notice that my ankles were crossed Chorus Can you show me how to treat someone? I don t recall ever learning how Because I keep fucking up I keep fucking up

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