Reasons E

Say something, now you talk a lot I will stay if you shut off the light Where am I, where is my mind? Fuck for no reason, 'cause the reasons are hard to find Beyond my deep shit, and talking about my inches I probably read a lot, but this isn’t from God I said, don’t talk about my inches, I probably gonna like it I only had a job, but I gave it up today, now we’re fucking She's in my dirty hands She's in my dirty hands You said you were there — now walk away I say I’m sorry if I can’t please you any other way My soul to take I’m gonna throw it away somehow Beyond my deep shit, and talking about my inches I probably read a lot, but this isn’t from God I said, don’t talk about my inches, I probably gonna like it I only had a job, but I gave it up today, now we’re fucking She's in my dirty hands She's in my dirty hands She said she wanna be on top It's good, 'cause I can see the stars I have no reasons to believe But I have one at least to fuck