Coles Whalen - Old Man Reality Lyrics
Humor meIf I was not myself tonightWould you spare me all of this pretensePretend dearOnly for a little whileWhat would you if I held no consequenceCause I knowTomorrowThis will fadeAnd Old Man Reality take your placeWe skirt itTease and taunt as tensions buildI wonder will our bubble burst this timeThese embers redYou have lain between us dearMight catch and burn my skin during the nightStill I knowTomorrowThis will fadeAnd Old Man Reality take your placeFeelings linger, skin under fingerThe back of my neck, your breath, send me shiveringI‘ll not escape your memory, so easily, rain down on meSoak me to the bone, but I am still aloneOur time unwindsRestless now we tempt the edgeTo strong to leap to weak to turn awayThe match is setPleasure stands against regretOur bodies making games our minds must play