I'm jealous of the apple
Of its privilege of having your teeth marks
And shamelessly running its juice down your pretty chin
Brazenly being on your tongue in a broad daylight
While I'm counting the seconds until we are all alone...
And to think I gave this debauched fruit to you!
Does my gaze get too intense or you're reading my mind?
Our makeup's already a mess, so we can... yes or yes
I have to be a better man
Sane and professional
It's funny to mention it
I'd not just violate workplace rules I'd kill for a chance to kiss you
And taste the sunlight on your skin
Against a wall or pull you into my lap...
My mind is blank
Fall like a sunkissed apple in my hands
We can always be careful let's be happy instead