Muddy water
Supper on the stove
Sister Christian
Has it been that long
Come here, honey
It's obvious, I know
I'm not falling
You're not falling
I listen to your voice
I don't care if it's bland
I don't care if it cracks at times
Just tell me with your hands
Our zippers are secure
We're sticking to the plan
We're stepping holy toward(s) the light
The kid is our best friend
You're bulimic
I'm in love with p**n
I'd rather love you
But that would be wrong
Push me backward
Into the lonely couch
I'm experienced
I'm experienced