He has his eye on you my friend so leave your tabs home

You had a fantasy again, sucking on your clone

And in the story you get bored and get a move on

You won at war brought me to tears, tell me it's just luck

You caught me, I am busted

Basking topless in your heady glow

And meanwhile I lost the key

To the ones who love with the subtle touch

Yeah style is easy, I want grace