Thin Layer

I threw a thin layer of rubber

And a thick rusted armor

Of drunken lustI think when our clothes were on

We had a different image of what

This was supposed to beHeres what I intended

Here is the truth

So heres what I intended

Here is the truthThe soundtrack to our meeting

Fills the awkward spaces

Between our strained breathingAnd the only thing between

Between the two of us

Is your blood and our sweatSo heres what I intended

Here is the truth

And heres what I intended

Here is the truthHere is the truth

Here is the truth

Here isIll disguise this whining

With melody

Hope that it leaves

Leaves you intriguedI hope you feel

You feel what I did

Time that this was

This was theThe silence is pleasing

Between our breathing

Now its over with

This is not what I intended