I Don't Know What I Want Us To Do

Decadent picture of you in nude, sits on my shoulder

whispers in my ear, makes me feel prude

obscene gesture makes me feel filthy, makes you feel guilty,

still can't help it , let's just sink, degradation

Naive pretensions, nowhere discussion

I pity the downfall, I pity the sarcasm

you're lips are sealed, you know how it feels?

comfortable apartment, in a comfortable chair

a lock of goldilocks, a lock of bear

your lips are poisonous, that's what destroys us

But I don't know what I want her to do

can't figure out what I'm supposed to do

seems like all that it's coming to

I don't know what I want us to do

Virginity is bound to fail at the altar

the groom is empty, stuffed up with candy

the sheets are soiled, olive oil?

we're oh so pretty and we're oh so young,

digging your eyelid, singing a song:

I want you on top, I want you because..

But I don't know what I want her to do

can't figure out what I'm supposed to do

seems like all that it's coming to

I don't know what I want us to do