Small gasps between the poundings
Small gasps between the poundings
You have to start somewhere
Movies and naked chill
Your throat can handle it
I'll try my hardest, boss
You had plans to fly away?
Not staring, just noticing
Spread me like a slice of toast
Get all up in my face
Step up your game, boy
We'll teach you hand by hand
Get in here and mess with it
Just looking out for dad