A Boy Outta Charms

Emmanuel Turlay

You got me on my knees,
You got me begging please,
You gotta get out of my game.
You got me on a leash,
An emotional addiction,
I can't quit looping your name.

And I can't quite fathom the tricks that you played on me.
Were they intentional or are you feeling the same as me?

My hand set on your lap,
Like a boy without a map,
I surrender to the blaze in your eye.
Ever so slightly,
The moist comes in handy
And I gently uncover your thigh.

It was intentional I know you're feeling the same as me.

You can play me like a jack,
But you'll see I'm just a joker.
You can take me and what I lack,
Cause I'm just like any other.
And if I knew how,
To capture you now,
I wouldn't be singing the song of a boy outta charms.

You read me like an open book,
Projected on a silver screen,
And shout out from the top of a tower.
You hung me on a rusty hook,
As helpless as I've ever been,
And left me with a taste of sour. 

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