I Can’t Control Myself

The word just come out of my mouth

Most of the time, I’m sorry

 

I need to squish you there

It’s usually inappropriate

 

Walk ahead of me please

Slowly, so I can smell your breeze

 

I have to touch, hold some part of you

Or I feel a disconnect

 

My mouth does what it does

Because it loves you that way

 

I can’t control myself

I need, want, have to have all of you and you and you and you…

Ohhhhh, you now