Tomorrow Night.

I'm in the bed I was deep in you last night,

I'm grinding up on the air, can you feel my grind?

Memories suddenly flooding my mind,

You banging your body against the wall,

Making noise, moaning, letting everybody know,

How many times have I got to tell you?

Kissing on your neck telling you not to be cruel

You're my holy book

Let me open up your pages and take a look

at your promiscuous skin

I wanna be let in.