Face Down

Wet dream
Feels a little like a Sun beam
But the real thing
Can’t compare in the grand scheme

Face down and back again
I want to be a friend
But I taunt a bit too much
Call it quits 'cause it’s me here in the middle

Break down and try again
I want to touch your skin
But I talk a bit too much
Call it quits 'cause it’s me feeling little

Hour glass
Filled with nothing but hot gas
Jam packed
Audience to see the cheap act

Face down and back again
I want to be a friend
But I taunt a bit too much
Call it quits 'cause it’s me here in the middle

Break down and try again
I want to touch your skin
But I talk a bit too much
Call it quits 'cause it’s me feeling little

And you walk around so safe and sound
And you act like you’re not face down
Not face down