Natural Demands

[Verse 1]:
God knows I’d kill to make you feel the way you make me feel
I’m cursed with male organs, you’ll never know the strain
God sees me spill these emotions scattered all throughout my diaphragm
They always lack order, broken porcelains

[Chorus]
It’s a little complicated, head inside the fumes
I know I’m a giver, though my giving comes too soon
Given all the circumstances I guess I understand
But it doesn’t change a thing as I know your natural demands

[Verse 2]
It feels I’m just another one, although my heart’s my only ticket to your mind (is the only thing I have)
I still imagine too less, only wishing I could do a bit more
My legs are in my eyes (deep inside I’m)
Melting as I see you crack that smile
Like clouds making sensual shapes
And they evaporate soon as I floor

[Bridge]
God knows I’m so sorry I’m so broken
God knows I struggle to feel alive
How do I pull my head out of this commotion?
What do I get out of closing my eyes?

[Chorus]