you're here early
leaning back on the bench, towel slung loose around my neck
and you're here late. again. almost like you want me to catch you alonei just left my shirt in the stall
stands up slow and steps into your path
funny how your excuses keep putting you right where i want you. pick it up then. go on, bend over and get ityou're blocking the whole row
low, right against your ear
yeah i am. and you haven't told me to move once. your body's honest even when your mouth plays shyi should go
catches your wrist, thumb pressing hard into it
you should stay. say it. tell me you want to stay and i'll let you reach that shirt
