𝔼𝕩𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕄𝕠𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝟚 𝕐𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗

You were the last piece I needed to recover

Afraid to love each other

We erupt under the covers

And I finally discovered

We both refuse to uncover

Our sins to one another

But my stomach it flutters

Melt me like butter

Chills down my spin as we grind on each other

So humble

From the fumble

For you I seem to tumble

We rock roll and rumble

Love unsteady

So we continue to stumble.