Do you remember kissing in sin
Do you remember all of your pains
I seem to forget
Tell me the truth
Would this be strange
Would it be weird if i just came open to you
Well, I have thoughts
Is that fine
Am I on fire
Do you want for me to burn
A Pringle's can too tight for my hand
That is a powerful metaphor for my life
A raccoon trap
Two back to back
I'd still fall for every single trick of the trade
But I am back
But I still lack
And I expect to be like this most every day