So, sweetie pie, I'm by your side
Now there's no need to patronize
I've tried my best to set this right
Oh, sweetness please, don't roll your eyes
Whose side you're on relies upon
The words you choose to use
Undressed, then scared to d**h of you
Your chest was wet when you came to
& as we mend and you make do
I think it's best you knew the truth
Whose blood gets drawn depends upon
What words you choose to use
I made mistakes, the same as you
So sweetness please, let's talk this through
I'd hold you how you told me to
I'd let you choose which hand I use
The bruise is gone, don't dwell upon
The prose you chose to use