So say what you’re going to say
Assuming I am one who would betray
Like I have a price to pay
Having me in disarray
Your the hunter I’m the prey
I’m not sure if can play
The crazy shit you want me to obey
Everything is quite risqué
Strong man, little girl, so cliché
A machete and porcelain clay
Starting to feel like I might fray
Feeling like paper-maché
Because the disorder will outweigh
I think it’s just in my DNA
This is not the feeling I want to relay
There is little affection, there is a delay
Another glass of Cabernet
You know that this is not okay
You take what you want without the foreplay
Wanting more is hard for me to convey
Is what’s left of this already burning in the ashtray
Wondering if this will continue to stay
Will we still be together by the end of May
Which one of us will end up going away
Ill stay by the beach, youll stay by the highway
There is always new love across the bay
The sun will give another ray
But other times it will still be gray
I will still make it through the day
