Jacob Earl - Pleasure

It comes on no warning
Just floating in the back
A restless little stowaway
I hadn't expected that

I trained myself
Not to care
And I got what I asked for there
I traded joy
It was fair
I got what I was asking for there

I go so long without it
It's like, it's like a fix
I want to escape it
I want to quit

Or do I really?
It's a mix
Because I can't
Let the pleasure win

I trained myself
Not to care
And I got what I asked for there
I traded joy
It was fair
I got what I was asking for there

Consequences; counterpoints
You led with your nose out of joint
I tried to be platonic
You could say I wrote the rules on it

Written by:
Jacob Earl

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