Memory Stick

put your guard down

and fuck your pride for a while

admit that you miss me 

go through your lost files

read our text thread

look at the sent flicks

the way i'd synch onto your memory stick

you still think of me often

i think of you too

just give in to your thoughts

'cause it's me you'll pursue 

try once more again

we both make a wreck

yet we cuddle and kiss on each other's neck

when you're feeling weak

let's pick up where we stood 

so we can tell all our lies

and make sure they sound good

show me what you want

maybe i'll play this game

round after round will always be the same.