They say that feeling never ends
If you let go you must pretend
That the back of your head
Is covering your eyes
I was shamelessly disguised
I was always in automatic
Don't assume i'm in control
I was always in automatic
Don't assume i meant you harm
I kept my semen to myself
I lend my health to no one else
But the back of your neck was in line
All alone and so divine
I was always in automatic
Don't assume i'm in control
I was always in automatic
Don't assume i meant you harm
