and eye was like 13 
and it was a Sunday morning eye think 
 
and 
eye think both my parents were still asleep 
 
eye remember 
eye was gonna play sick so eye wouldn't have to go to church that day 
 
 
(don't stop) 
(don't stop) 
 
and eye turned over 
and there he was 
 
(my beloved) 
(my beloved) 
 
holding a pillow 
he smelled of sweat & regret 
 
and he said .... 
shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 
 
 
[Thanks to  tru_blu_ca@hotmail.com  for these lyrics]