The Way from Insurmountable Odds by Honeydew and the Jackal

I like the way
You grab onto me
Clutch on the collar of my shirt
Move in so slow it almost hurts
My delicate sensibilities
Flare up when you’re around me
Rest wrists on shoulders
Pull me in closer
Make it impossible
To tell where you end and I begin
And I begin to grin
This is my favorite sin
I don’t need no gin, to tempt me to touch it
When i can touch you
Brand new, wrapped up yet with defects
I clearly see in myself the same thing
It’s reflected
In your neck that I’ve peppered
Badge of pride a bruised necklace
Love that you don’t hide my best efforts
That’s my way of telling
I like the way
You grab onto me
Oooh, oh, aw uh

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