Built To Impress

Lord knows, control is harder than betrayal
And I’m on a roll…
Distrust
A little lust
And my fidelity weighed
Against my love for loving
A stray cat’s love strut can’t be tamed
She was my secret, oh I confess. But how could I help it,
She was built to impress.
I regret everything I put you through.
In the intense heat of
the accusations you made
I let the truth stop to rest in the shade
To find time for the perfect way to say…
That she was a silo, over-compressed
She was ready to blow at the drop of a dress
Lord knows control is harder than betrayal
And I’m no angel, but I’ve told my cruelest crime
So please parole me dear,
I’ve grown fond of your tyrannical stare.
Distrust
A little lust
And my fidelity weighed
Against my love for loving astray
A stray cat’s love strut can’t be tamed
I can’t wait to get this big secret up off of my chest
How did I get myself caught up in this mess?
Lord knows, control is harder than betrayal
And I’m no angel, but I’ve told my cruelest crime
So please parole me, dear
I’ve grown fond of your tyrannical stare.
This tattoo emblazoned on my skin
Means I wont break your heart again…
...Unless she comes back for more.