Through a thin layer [bad word] and a [bad word] armor of [bad word] lust 
I think when our clothes were on we had a different image of 
What this was supposed to be
My buzz allowed me to slip into you [bad word] 
Here's what I intended, and here is the [bad word] x2)

The soundtrack to our meeting fills the awkward spaces between our strained breathing 
And the only thing between, between the two of us, is your blood and our sweat

Here's what I intended, and here is the [bad word] x2)
Here is the [bad word] (x3)

I'll disguise this whining with melody, and I hope that it leaves, leaves you intrigued
And I hope you feel, feel what I did
The time that this was
This was...

The silence is pleasing
Between our breathing now
Its over with
This is not what I intended