Playtime Is Over

<p>I'm holding the door open to see through how about you I'm tired of waiting for the comfort of pleasure down below I've had enough I take the back routes I know my way don't tell me how I'll figure it out this is harder then you think</p><p>Your picture lingers in the mirror I know your past my feelings blinded by the future of sex gone bad I got you off before we started you're way too fast don't tell me how I'll finish you now this is harder then you think</p><p>You're not upset this time you're only freaking out on me the future's way too far ahead and memories all I've got instead of all those things I said to you were lies to get you naked to admit it's all your fault that you were wrong I can't pretend anymore with my heart on the floor and my feelings bursting out the seams I wont try one more time cause I'll die in my mind and my confidence is spilling out the sides it's spilling out the sides</p>