We used to do it to ease the tension.
Pretend that sex wasn`t our intention.
Even weeks later when they all knew.
It always helped just to have a few.
But now what`s the point
If we`re not going out?
It only makes you tired.
And makes me shout.
Always the last chance for you and me.
First come apologies, then the plea.
I wash the walls as you pack your stuff.
I`ve had too much and you`ve had enough.
So what`s the point
When we`re not meeting friends?
From midday to morning
On weekdays or weekends.
We could pretend that this never started.
That you`re still shy, i`m still broken-hearted.
And we`ll get pissed just to watch the telly.
I`ll get worked up when you flash your belly.
But what`s the point
If we`re just staying in?
It`s a lot of effort
For one big din.
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