They say that feeling never ends If you let go you must pretend That the back of your head Is covering your eyes I was shamelessly disguised I was always in automatic Don't assume i'm in control I was always in automatic Don't assume i meant you harm I kept my semen to myself I lend my health to no one else But the back of your neck was in line All alone and so divine I was always in automatic Don't assume i'm in control I was always in automatic Don't assume i meant you harm
