Foimal

My bad if
I
Still desire bodies
That aren't yours
And the eyes that burn you
Are no longer mine
And I just want you on top

But it's just that
I
No longer understand the turns
That the world took
Our future is a hole
That isn't mine
And this never ends

My bad if
I
Still desire bodies
That aren't yours
And the eyes that burn you
Are no longer mine
And I just want you on top
And I just want you on top
And I just want you on top