Peppermint Lip Balm - Intellectual

[Verse]

I'll listen to the breeze

And I'll fall upon my knees

And I'll pray to God and hope that he will hear my pleas

But I'm barreling towards hell

While I'm hiding in my shell

But I know the tortoise never wins and the hare will take my play

I'm digging cuts into my palm

And wearing peppermint lip balm

And making out with someone who I do not really know

But your drug doesn't feel the same

If I take it everyday

It loses feeling, unappealing, cause it never stays

But I'm scared of getting intimate

'Cause I'm scared of getting into it

But whose libido are we really dealing with here

But for that I'm just not ready

But you say we're going steady

So who am I to deny you that feeling if we are

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