blindside
liberty
everything is allowed
society
sex gathered crowd
it tickles
you just want to play
but soon it plays with you
you want to leave but you stay
i see you
you don't want to try
i love you
and i'm not good at good-byes
you say you're not bad
why should i end up down there?
but i can only take what's mine
say you care
is he your father now?