​drive thru

Lyrics

I meet you in the drive thru And you're staring at my hands And it's pretty cold for April fourth But it's not feeling so bad I want it all, the sweet control Like when I'm driving off the road And only I know where I go And then you like when I'm on top And you just sit and you just watch And then it's like I'm in a painting When I come and get you off You can still get into heaven' baby If you just do it soft I want it all' the sweet evil And this place is not my home And I just sleep and I just grow Into something else and someone else And move the way I know And I'm not whole