Who is there left to impress?
As I wait for you to undress
After this, there is only a mess
If you stay its anybody’s guess
You will forget about my address
You will leave me to obsess
Causing me so much distress
For what? What is this process?
Is your love just a game of chess
At the end leading to the caress
Is a pastime with so much stress
Everything guided by the endless
Skin on skin like a lil’ French press
Wet coffee beans that we compress