Through a thin layer of rubber and a thick rusted armor of drunken lust
I think when our clothes were on we had a different image of
What this was supposed to be
My buzz allowed me to slip into you more comfortably

Here's what I intended, and here is the truth x2

The soundtrack to our meeting fills the awkward spaces-
between our strained breathing
And the only thing between, between the two of us,
is your blood and our sweat

Here's what I intended, and here is the truth x2
Here is the truth x3

I'll disguise this whining with melody,
and I hope that it leaves, leaves you intrigued
And I hope you feel, feel what I did
The time that this was
This was...

The silence is pleasing
Between our breathing now
It's over with
This is not what I intended