Soak It Up

Pillow talk way too risky

I cant trust these moments

You might use them against me

Make me more like the old me

Phoney

Dick might make you distant

Slowly

I might lose my focus

Keep coming back like Jehovah’s witness

Baptised in your ocean

Argue first, that don't work

Love is war, in reverse

Pain is pleasure, unrehearsed

I was hopeful, at my worst

Thirsty, thirsty. San Serif or Cursive

Way more honest in person

You find you in my verses and I find me in your mercy

Dig deep till we're both in hearses

I might let you win

Forgive my future sins

Soak it up or soak it up

Burn me like your cigarettes

Now I'm just your new regret?

Didn't fear words though you hurt with them

Didn't really think you intend to offend

But I said I never let one hurt me again

Swerve the offence

Serve the pretence

Cant play ball like Fergie and dem

Home grown truths cant focus on them

Cos I’m lonely again

Phoning again

Zoning again

zoning again

Drunk texts drunk kiss drunk sex

Love sick love lust loves less

Late night late call late text

Don't know peace but I know patience

Lie to me slowly

Mind you control me

I've seen the real you

Act like you know me

Grind on me closely

Don't get too cosy

If you've seen the real me

Why don't you show me

Soak it up or soak it up

This is now what we've become

Pressure made us fall in love

It hurts but that's just what it was

Soak it up or soak it up

This is now what we've become

Pressure made us fall in love

It hurts but that's just what it was

I might let you win

Forgive my future sins

I might let you win

Forgive my future sins