It starts off small, feeling rising
you arms so strong they life me high, above
can't get up from the place I'm lying
feeling so light like a bird or dove
the movement of the beautiful lights
the breathing as one so close in time
holding my hearts in all these nights
at times I'm so speechless
the deed is done
I'm left to clean up the effidence made
it's not making love, you call it "fun"
I'm left feeling like I have been played.