A Matter Of Intimacy

If she want it 
I’m gonna give it up 
if she running low 
I’m gonna fill her cup 
if it spill, chill, Imma clean it up 
I’ll be right here cause she’s enough 
if she needed the money 
I would stick you up 
if she’s getting bored 
I do some different stuff 
don’t need anything just keep it up 
I’ll be right here cause she’s enough.

So I sit here writing words in our old place 
They all come out as letters 
And I contemplate mistakes 
That we all make 
The start and the ending of eras 

When mystery fades 
We identify the problems 
But they may not be problems after all 

Shock and dismay 
They affect what we say 
We should bite our tongues, 
We should bite our tongues 
Cause after all 
It’s only our lives anyway 

And I can’t let it bother me 
If fact and fate just can’t agree 
On love, on life 
Can we stop taking ourselves too seriously? 

So I sit here carving words into the wall 
Words that remind me of just how I was 
I never felt as old and lonely as 
I felt when I was young and in love 

was there something I said?
cause there sure as hell will be now.
was there something I said to make you doubt
I could get back up?
cause I can get back up.

now we’re gettin down early in the afternoon
we do a hundred sketchy things i swore id never get to do
theres a fire in your smile
let me watch for awhile
can’t keep my eyes off your legs with that dress on you
wake me up now, i need this so bad
all the drugs i could fit in my lungs
couldn’t fuck me up half as hard as the understated one.

I keep having dreams
Of pioneers and pirate ships and Bob Dylan
Of people wrapped up tight in the things that will kill them
Of being trapped in a lift plunging straight to the bottom
Of open seas and ways of life we’ve forgotten
I keep having dreams

Just wow. Supakitch x Koralie wall painting. Stunning.