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In my room
When no one’s home
I want you here
Marissa Rome

You’re so fresh
You’re fresh to death
But you’ve turned your tricks
Made such a mess

And the fingers of your mind
Have wrapped around my spine
And made me feel so blind

In my sleep
You’re by my side
And I’m seeing pink
But my tongue is tied

So pick me up
And let’s get around
Marissa, dear
Don’t let me down

And the fingers of your mind
Have wrapped around my spine
And made me feel so blind

And no matter what you do
Just please don’t say we’re through
Cuz I’m holding out for you

And the fingers of your mind
Have wrapped around my spine
And made me feel so blind

:: Country Interlude

When I stay awake
Never take a break
Eyes begin to ache
All the way

When I stay inside
Never close my eyes
Always close the blinds
All the way

I live on a boat
In a moat, castaway
By day
You can say what you will

You live in a town
In a town that is brown
Not white
That’s suburban flight

When I raise a hand
Not in my command
Hit the baby grand
All the way

Can I get a rise
Make a big surprise
Live between her thighs
All the way
In my room   When no one’s home   I want you here   Marissa Rome      You’re so fresh   You’re fresh to death   But you’ve turned your tricks   Made such a mess      And the fingers of your mind   Have wrapped around my spine   And made me feel so blind      In my sleep   You’re by my side   And I’m seeing pink   But my tongue is tied      So pick me up   And let’s get around   Marissa, dear   Don’t let me down      And the fingers of your mind   Have wrapped around my spine   And made me feel so blind      And no matter what you do   Just please don’t say we’re through   Cuz I’m holding out for you      And the fingers of your mind   Have wrapped around my spine   And made me feel so blind      :: Country Interlude      When I stay awake   Never take a break   Eyes begin to ache   All the way      When I stay inside   Never close my eyes   Always close the blinds   All the way      I live on a boat   In a moat, castaway   By day   You can say what you will      You live in a town   In a town that is brown   Not white   That’s suburban flight      When I raise a hand   Not in my command   Hit the baby grand   All the way      Can I get a rise   Make a big surprise   Live between her thighs   All the way