slow syrup

When you made a chorus of your painful Things, Didn't know it was a song you hated to sing I'm a glutton for "can we make this work," We can argue and leave room for dessert Can you pour syrup all over my face, The truth is much too hard today Rejection is shaping me again I want a lover, I don't want a friend I longed for the rapture between your knees, You need the calm, I need the world to end inside of me Pour syrup all over my hands, The truth is much too hard to stand Rejection is shaping me again I want a lover, I don't want a friend Can you pretend to love chaos? 'Cause your body might save us Rejection is shaping me again I want a lover, I don't want a friend You said you liked it when it's hot here I don't understand why you're not here Rejection is shaping me Making me the man I don't wanna be