Coles Whalen - Old Man Reality lyrics

Humor me If I was not myself tonight Would you spare me all of this pretense Pretend dear Only for a little while What would you if I held no consequence Cause I know Tomorrow This will fade And Old Man Reality take your place We skirt it Tease and taunt as tensions build I wonder will our bubble burst this time These embers red You have lain between us dear Might catch and burn my skin during the night Still I know Tomorrow This will fade And Old Man Reality take your place Feelings linger, skin under finger The back of my neck, your breath, send me shivering I‘ll not escape your memory, so easily, rain down on me Soak me to the bone, but I am still alone Our time unwinds Restless now we tempt the edge To strong to leap to weak to turn away The match is set Pleasure stands against regret Our bodies making games our minds must play