Undone - Rowland S. Howard

I do not want to be your friend

Kiss your cheek and not your lips

I don’t wanna shake your hand

When I can shake your hips

I wanna have your all

See your breasts rise and fall

But you don’t come when I call

I do not wanna be your friend

I do not wanna be your friend

I thought we were above that state

I could not make you love me more

I broke my hand on heavens gate

My angels gone.

I took the fall

Concussions crown was all I wore

When my mind met the floor

I do not wanna be your friend

License My roving hands and let them go

Above, before, between

Behind, below

And all those secret parts of you

I won’t, I cannot give them back

The tattered signs, the whispered clues

Indelible as scars and tear tracks

As much of me, as much as you

The smile, the laugh, the sneer, the kiss

I do not wanna be your friend

I just have no belief in this

I do not wanna be your friend

How could you forget the words I wrote

Declared for all the world to see

Signed in blood across your throat

I lost my hip, I blew my cool

I thought we’d burnt that book of rules

Now here I stand the fucken fool

I just want to make love to you