Shall we beat this or celebrate it? You're not the one to talk things through You checked your texts while I masturbated Manelich, I feel so used Found myself on Spencer's bu*te Traced your shadow with my shoe Empty outline changed my view Now all of me thinks less of you On the sheet I see your horizon All of me pressed onto you But in this light you look like Poseidon I'm just a ghost you walk right through Saw myself on Spencer's bu*te (All of me wants all of you) Landscape changed my point of view (All of me wants all of you) Revelation may come true (All of me wants all of you) Now all of me thinks less of you (All of me wants all of you) (All of me wants all of you)