Muddy water Supper on the stove Sister Christian Has it been that long Come here, honey It's obvious, I know I'm not falling You're not falling I listen to your voice I don't care if it's bland I don't care if it cracks at times Just tell me with your hands Our zippers are secure We're sticking to the plan We're stepping holy toward(s) the light The kid is our best friend You're bulimic I'm in love with porn I'd rather love you But that would be wrong Push me backward Into the lonely couch I'm experienced I'm experienced