"Couldn’t hold onto her, afraid of breaking something
No longer knowing the difference between making love and hate fucking
Unfortunately thoughts can’t be aborted
when seeds get planted deep into the guy hiding his pot belly
I snore when I sleep (It kept her up)
It keeps her out (keeping her quiet)
It makes me wonder what else she didn’t have the heart to tell me (heart to tell me)"
No longer knowing the difference between making love and hate fucking
Unfortunately thoughts can’t be aborted
when seeds get planted deep into the guy hiding his pot belly
I snore when I sleep (It kept her up)
It keeps her out (keeping her quiet)
It makes me wonder what else she didn’t have the heart to tell me (heart to tell me)"
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