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 (Your hands a little too rough, your hands a little too rough) Will I ever be enough? I'm not yours, I'm mine I'm not yours 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 I'm not yours Heard it all before I'm not yours Heard it all before I'm not yours Heard it all before I'm not yours

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