We're ditching pointless hazardry
I revel in this comfortability
Baby, it scares the hell out of me
Not all our doors are shut
But the buzzing, burning
Deep within my gut
Ardor crane, it pulls me from The rut
Most of all you amass
A joy that I just can't pass
And though the debt's from our pasts
The purse is the present
Your affection
It's an infection
And I want it to take me down
I'm sick of all my implementing
Of all my selfish venting
All the rules I'm erecting
I wanna carry this to the close
So cut the complications
This ain't no consecration
But this fixation's got me racing
To cure my concerns
They'll be no casualties
If all of this goes casually
But through the past two weeks
Baby I'm not sure
In your hell, a gift
So for your son I know you live
But in our weathered kiss
I think, maybe I could too
Oh, take all of my reverence
Oh, we're seeking severance
Oh, maybe the jester's just my part
Then darling, you're the matriarch
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We're ditching pointless hazardry
I revel in this comfortability
Baby, it scares the hell out of me
Not all our doors are shut
But the buzzing, burning
Deep within my gut
Ardor crane, it pulls me from The rut
Most of all you amass
A joy that I just can't pass
And though the debt's from our pasts
The purse is the present
Your affection
It's an infection
And I want it to take me down
I'm sick of all my implementing
Of all my selfish venting
All the rules I'm erecting
I wanna carry this to the close
So cut the complications
This ain't no consecration
But this fixation's got me racing
To cure my concerns
They'll be no casualties
If all of this goes casually
But through the past two weeks
Baby I'm not sure
In your hell, a gift
So for your son I know you live
But in our weathered kiss
I think, maybe I could too
Oh, take all of my reverence
Oh, we're seeking severance
Oh, maybe the jester's just my part
Then darling, you're the matriarch
I revel in this comfortability
Baby, it scares the hell out of me
Not all our doors are shut
But the buzzing, burning
Deep within my gut
Ardor crane, it pulls me from The rut
Most of all you amass
A joy that I just can't pass
And though the debt's from our pasts
The purse is the present
Your affection
It's an infection
And I want it to take me down
I'm sick of all my implementing
Of all my selfish venting
All the rules I'm erecting
I wanna carry this to the close
So cut the complications
This ain't no consecration
But this fixation's got me racing
To cure my concerns
They'll be no casualties
If all of this goes casually
But through the past two weeks
Baby I'm not sure
In your hell, a gift
So for your son I know you live
But in our weathered kiss
I think, maybe I could too
Oh, take all of my reverence
Oh, we're seeking severance
Oh, maybe the jester's just my part
Then darling, you're the matriarch
Writer: Kory Burrell
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