So child we have to see this through 
The choking has you foaming at the mouth 
Our bodies convulsing on the floor 
Like a fish out of water 
The price of wanting more 
Epilepsy seems safe enough for me 
It’s alright girl, it’s alright 
Contagious as this seems 
Girl, you’re catching on to me 
Shut down and break away 
This is slightly what it’s meant to be 
The perfect line, the perfect time 
When our bodies align 
pale smile [bad word] behind tears 
While passion meets you striking at your face 
Instantly we bottle our feelings 
So tell me why are you crying 
The price for wanting more 
But then again it seems 
You’re safe enough for me 
It’s alright girl, it’s alright 
What defines this man