hot summer nights
your hands between my thighs
your dialated eyes
looking right into mine

dripping quicker
the smell of liquor
air getting thicker
this feeling devine

hot summer nights
your tongue between my thighs
your racing mind
bleeding right into mine

drowning slow
the taste of sorrow
a heart that's hollow
i can feel it in my spine

i don't think you know
what this means to me
i don't want to take this slow
or you're going to turn into my enemy

this is the storm within
the one i've been hiding