We Need To Talk
by billy's little trip

Walking home the other night, as high as a kite
Everything around me ascending to the sky

Nothing on my mind but this old straw hat
Except the thought that maybe Newton lied
Equilibrium tryin' to adjust my head
Dedicated to my gravity instead

Talkin' right now is probably not the best idea
Obvious conclusion, yeah, that's what I dread

Tell me why you're not going away
Ask how I knew you would stay
Let's not fight about it anymore
Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, fuck me hardcore

lather, rinse, repeat