Rope

Rope
- Bryce Pinkham
I've been no good, no go‑good at all
And I'm not gonna tell you why
I don't need some pathetic, sympathetic ear
Yeah, I just want a boy
To tie me down and make me ****in' cry
I want a thick rope on a tight waist (Tight waist)
I want a rough hand on a soft face (Soft face)
I wanna see red in a dark place (Dark place)
I wanna feel somethin', I wanna feel somethin'
I wanna taste spit that isn't mine (Isn't mine)
I want someone firm to draw the line (Draw the line)
I wanna see red when I'm blinded
And be reminded to feel something
I want the back-hand of a strict rule
I want a short leash and a sharp pull (Sharp pull)
I wanna spin hard 'til I feel full again
I wanna play the fool, I wanna feel somethin'
I wanna watch you leave a bruise
I wanna be your tortured muse
And I don't ever wanna choose again
I'm not okay if that's not real
I just wanna feel
I just wanna feel
I just want to feel
Now I just wanna feel
I just wanna feel
I just wanna feel