lie on top
head to head
eye to eye
mouth on neck
lie in bed
that thing you did
that was respect
made me so red
didn't know what to expect
sound effect in the silence
had no mileage
i'll let you lead the way, counselor
pure guidance
hands around my back
you were kinda like crack
giving me an asthma attack
you probably deserve a plaque
the ivory was now black
roses no longer red
lyin in the bed
complying and underlying
crying inside
guess there's an upside
i found myself
while giving myself
you should come around
to my burial ground
just remember
that it'll always rhyme with september
and i'll always see the ember
every september