From the recording SOLID GROUND
Lyrics
Eyes like emeralds, hands fire and ice
Lips know every inch, his tongue cuts like a knife
Builds me up, just to break me down
Then lays down beside me to come all inside and take me to holy ground
The fucked thing is I don’t want to see him go
The fucked up thing I know is I don’t want to see him go
A mile, for every inch I gave
What’s a boundry when I can’t keep in anyway
In his hard hard hands, somehow I feel safe
He holds me tight, I hold him tighter so he can’t escape
The fucked thing is I don’t want to see him go
The fucked up thing I know is I don’t want to see him go
The more I justify, the further I go down this road of least resistance
Where there’s no such thing as “no”
I know I’m to blame
I know I should feel ashamed
For wanting his skin on mine despite the rules that he breaks
I know his cycle, I know it well
He’ll come back again to give me the test I know that I will fail
‘Cause the fucked up thing is I don’t want to see him go
The fucked up thing I know is I don’t wat to see him go
The fucked up thing I know is I don’t want to let him go