This Time Last Week

You're wet from all the crying I feel like I've been dying Your lips, they feel like home You smell like broken records Can't glue them back together I left my charger on your phone This time last week Naked on my couch And kids our age, we Can't seem to slow down You put my T-shirt in your mouth You wrap your legs around me You said you can feel my heartbeat I put my head between your thighs This bedroom's tasting so sweet You scream to God, "Just hold me!" This time last week Naked on my couch And kids our age we Can't seem to slow down You put my T-shirt in your mouth You wrap your legs around me You said you could feel my heartbeat I put my head between your thighs This bedroom's tasting so sweet You scream to God, "Just hold me!" You put my fingers in your mouth You wrap your legs around me You said you could feel my heartbeat I put my head between your thighs This bedroom's tasting so sweet You scream to God, "Just hold me!"