will I be found out?
(will you find me while I hide)?

there is cum on my stomach (and we are not in love).
so we can't help a lot of things. like cumming,
and saying things that are true.

we talk about love a little more tonight (and it does scare us),
because we can't really really be with each other.

so it didn't much matter that we fucked 3 or 4 times. (going on 7)

and it is true, that when I'm with you I always,
fall a little bit in love. (I can't help it)(you're so fucking blond!)

and we fuck to that!
so you can prove to me that you're some sort of man.

and the worst part (the absolute worst part) is we could be happy