TALK THE TALK, WALK THE WALK

In need of a distraction, to make me feel good

It takes me nowhere, when I know I really should

Find something meaningful

That’ll last, I hope it really could

Be long term, we stay firm but differences slowly push us apart

Put myself in her shoes, use my mind

I wanna talk it out, understand

A little bit more I might find

I loose you, don’t appreciate you

Or mend the areas I tore

If I can talk the talk

Well I better walk the walk

Be a backbone, be the stalk

Or crumble under pressure like a stick of chalk

I’ll be the glue; I’ll be stronger than prit-stick

We’ll do it like in a porn flick

I don’t want to use you

I don’t want to abuse you

Give you what you need

But not what I want

I just might loose you

If we always fight like this

All you need is a sweet kiss

A balance of pleasure and pain

To make you feel bliss

Gotta answer the question

What do I want from you?

Do I love what you do?

Or the sound of you being my boo?

It must be the things you do

The way you make me feel

Because I aint ready for commitment

Especially when my affection is in fractions

Thinking with my bell end

Its small brain does all the thinking

Well less words, more actions

I don’t want to use you

I don’t want to abuse you

Give you what you need

But not what I want

I just might loose you

If we always fight like this

All you need is a sweet kiss

A balance of pleasure and pain

To make you feel bliss

In need of a distraction, to make me feel good

It takes me nowhere, when I know I really should

Find something meaningful

That’ll last, I hope it really could