Maybe I am a fuck boy always ready
To split, where it gets dark
Maybe what I'm finding is just a reflection
Somewhat gentle just to ease it in
Ready to rip through it when I need it
Just a fuck boy, can't explain it
LoveYou to loveMe, but can't see it
Want you to break me,
but discard the pieces
Where did this start, with me on your lap
With your hand in mine,
Now telling me not to name it
That's what this game is,
so descript until we lean in
