All there is, is control Blood and come and some control Sometimes in or on ecstasy Sometimes my hand behind your knee Ever since we washed ashore With bruises from the hardwood floor Take a drag, blowback With all your weight pressed on my back Say what you want Honey, be real with me now- What would you do? Do what you will do I and I, you are you Push uphill your boulder Where the ankle meets the shoulder I see your coming back around Your mouth speaks without a sound I can quit anytime I wish That's the one place you won't let me kiss Say what you want Honey, be real with me now- What would you do?