Delicate Touch

Mac Lethal

Freedom tastes good on my tongue Like a piece of twenty five cent bubblegum So numb to the rush So numb to the delicate touch This is your delicate touch And she says "listen to yourself I just wanna be there Sickness and in health, nothing else" There ain't no rush This is my delicate touch This is my delicate touch Crazy stress-pot pretty Drivin' round lost in the city I say it so simply Autumn is ablaze, dead leaves and black fire I'm walkin tiptoe, overtop a quagmire No more cat and mouse Now I help pick paint colors for the house Pop the cork, I might strip another screw Loveis when you miss somebody that's sitting Right in front of you I get it indeed, you're a different breed With different needs You touch my heart, and your fingertip bleeds I'm sorry that it's sharp to the Touch and my heart doesn't gush And I do not listen male trait's When a new plot thickens, stalemate Cannot move another piece from the Pieces that we shatter to Til we hold hands walkin up the avenue Midnight stroll grip tight hold Got two black aces but I just might fold This last name should be your last name (Hold on let me say that again) Ok midnight stroll Grip tight hold, I don't wanna play games I just might fold This last name should be your last name I say these vows in vain Freedom tastes good on my tongue Like a piece of twenty five cent bubblegum So numb to the rush So numb to the delicate touch This is your delicate touch And she says "listen to yourself I just wanna be there Sickness and in health, nothing else" There ain't no rush This is my delicate touch This is my delicate touch If I had one word to describe You and me together it would be "alive" I am so alive But I could sit here and just die My life is unbuttoned, heart strings untie Tangled in your hair Like a dreamy boy with a blanket Waitin at the stairs You're different parts That I soak 'til my lips are parched With spongey words and a kiss that's tart This ain't a love life, this is art Those little quirks that I pick apart We went from making up shit Like three month anniversaries To sick fights from speculation to dreams Of givin' you mixed cd's and wedding rings I don't' wanna crush, I'd rather build Keep everything in a shoe Box except those heels For the midnight stroll, grip tight hold Get a blanket when the sun Sets it gets quite cold This last name should be your last name I'ma let you rush into my veins Freedom tastes good on my tongue Like a piece of twenty five cent bubblegum So numb to the rush So numb to the delicate touch This is your delicate touch And she says "listen to yourself I just wanna be there Sickness and in health, nothing else" There ain't no rush This is my delicate touch This is my delicate touch

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