The Arrangement.

By the time I show up at
your front door...

You've gone and tied your dark hair up already:
Making sure that i know exactly where were heading.
You pull me down to the
Depths of your bedding
Leaving me there as you claim you wouldnt ever keep me waiting too long, long
Long.

And you aint got no magic words to share
no concerns, not a  problem, not a care.
But youve been building a new home
A new home somewhere
Somewhere in me...
Didnt we say we wouldnt dare... wouldnt ever dare?
There, there...

And i aint got no measure
Anyhow.
Not a gauge for how bad i need it
How bad i
Want it now.
Bite my lip, again, dont let go
Youre my only kind of late night winding road.

And you aint got no magic words to share
no concerns, not a problem, not a care.
But youve been building a new home
A new home somewhere
Somewhere in me...
Didnt we say we wouldnt dare... wouldnt ever dare?
There, there...