Silver grit passes thru my teet

So, I learned to be alone, alive
Stretched to breaking or not
You are more faithful than I
Could ever be, no, enough
'Nough functioning as I've learned (to help?)
An attempt to get things clearly marked
And you're pressing again, fuck it
In love, we tend to get big and tough despite
Tell me about your dream and fantasies
Could do better things in dirty ways
I wouldn't be true to your call
All that covers you will be ripped evеntually

Silver grit passes through my teeth
Doesn't gеt, like, complicated
It's wild love, as you give it
It fucking does
As you give it
Giving me treated
As you give it
Giving me treated
It goes straight to my head
As you give it
Giving me treated
As you give it
Giving me treated
And it goes straight to my head
As you give it
Giving me treated
And it goes straight to my head, to my head, to my head