I dont know how
So you always roll
You\'ve tried to teach me
But I\'m too nervous
That you\'ll watch me fail
I love watching
The way your fingers move
When you break it down
So gentle and precise
The way you lick the swisher
The concentration
The focus in your eyes
The way you bite your lip
I love when
You pass it to me
And our fingertips brush
Just briefly
I wish I could linger
That we could touch
Just a bit longer
Fuck it, why not
I\'ll be honest
I wish you could love me
The way I love you
So you can feel
The rush I feel
Smoking blunts with you.