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.