Sitting On The Fence

so you say you want to try the whole friend thing
but every time its seems you play games with me
everything is good
when you're getting out of my bed
but when you are home at night
whats going through your head?

Is this the right decision?
Is this the right decision?

you tell me you hate me you tell me you love me we are both in a confused state.
i guess we will have to ride out this one and see what it comes to mean.
our kisses our meaningless is what you tell me, but it must mean something
or we wouldn't do it, night after night, in a park that holds our memories.

your chap stick is melting onto my lips as you kiss them gracefully
my cologne is floating in your senses bringing out your effernity.
Your hands on my waist your body tingling searching for a way to bring
this to a climax but then we'll be leaving, back to our life's selfishly.
so selfishly.

you came with plan, thought it out all night, i hope you choose carefully.
because what your proposing, almost always, seems to turn it out horribly
cant fight the temptation, our bodies are craving for the one thing we both need
i hope its worth it, this is risky, but i guess we will have to wait and see
wait and see

until then we'll met, in the bedroom, where we know eachother memorably.
until then we'll met, in the bedroom, where we know eachother memorably.
until then we'll met, in the bedroom, where we know eachother memorably.
until then we'll met, in the bedroom, where we know eachother memorably.
so memorably.