Well i woke up and my mouth was a little dry
so i grab moisturizer and try not to cry
spoke to my hand and then started to dream.
You came into my bed and i tied you up
we went underneath and i taught you the cup(?)
while people were watching how you and me breathe.

And i got lost in the warm
And i got lost in the hole
And i got lost in the arms
The softness i stolen was never round to be left

So i got addicted to watching the screen
that kids today all can't picture  clean
and all the time the body slowly broke apart
Noone knows no more how to [bad word] inside
Its all about the dirt we hide and our pride
and tissues [bad word] our slow and wasted heart

We'll get lost in the warm
We'll get lost in the hole
We'll get lost in our arms
The softness we stole was never about the love

Ladies on the screen can never replicate........?? before we even kiss.
The joy, the joy used to be in all the books. 
Kids today think that hookers are the hook 
And hearts beat better in a bed when they're missed

And they'll get lost in the warm
And they'll get lost in the holes
And they'll get lost in the arms
The softness they stole will never ever be able to love