I think someone just heard us, when I’m deep inside
But I’d rather not ignore this
I’ll stand away and hide like a big jerk, on the outside
I love how you pretend to hate me
Fill me up with your senseless shit
I often try to hide my urgency
But I’m split in two just from seeing it, I had enough of this
One more time, one more mind
She called eleven
It’s easy for you to filter your true vibe
Only let out what needs to be
But let’s suppose that I pinned your wrists
And forced myself with the right might inside your mind
You make me want to contrl you
Spill my worth on your submissive self
I think I really need to tie you
Beat you senseless, until the end
One more time, one more mind
I shouldn’t sweat ‘cause these are my body parts
But I’m overwhelmed with all the guilt that’s been tossed
I should say what, will it be for good or bad
Oh what a miracle, how I put up with it all
She called eleven