Slacks

Got a piece of my mind, to tell you who's mine,

Nobody hurts like me for you.

Soft slacks at night, I'm wearing 'em tight,

Nobody hurts like I do.Your fakers are fine, but your water ain't wine,

so stop feeding me, 'a little more time'.

Your shit's a mess, I'm not yours to undress,

I'm leaving this love for the last time.

I'm not yours, I'm mine.You've got the means to caress, but weak you leave me a mess.

One touch is enough, your hands, a little too rough.

Will I ever be enough?

I'm not yours, I'm mine.We fall the fader to black, release the ropes and feel the slack.

I'm not yours, I'm mine.

I tell you every time, you're walking a fine, fine line.

I'm not yours, I'm mine.

I'm not yours.Heard it all before (repeat)