I was sitting on my hands On the top deck of the 178 Spitting cusses at my face Reflected in the windscreen pane Throwing insults and calling names Filthy SMS's that you send through the day By sundown become tame So I set it in motion again But fate's a cruel mistress girl, the prettiest in the world She dresses loosely in a bathrobe with her hair up in curls 'Cause we were kissing for hours With her hands in my trousers She could not contain herself, suggests we go back to her house But here it comes, this is the crux She vomits down my rental tux I'm not sure if it's love anymore But I've been thinking of you fondly for sure Remember what your heart is for By your hand is the only end I foresee I have been dreaming you've been dreaming about me By your hand is the only end I foresee I have been dreaming you've been dreaming about me And it's a good night For a fist, a fight fight Because the dew will temper your fall You'll sing me lullabies in form of your cat calls And I've been dangling in limbo Barely keeping my cool It's like I'm snooker 'tween the back cushion And rubbing the eight ball I keep replaying my turn Until your patience is shot You pull your white gloves off seductively before you respond Your finger tips leave marks and grains I lay you down atop the baize I'm not sure if it's love anymore But I've been thinking of you fondly for sure Remember what your heart is for Graceful, gracious companion with your eyes of doe and thighs of stallion My gracious companion with your eyes of doe and thighs of stallion By your hand is the only end I foresee (Graceful, gracious companion with your eyes of doe and thighs of stallion) I have been dreaming you've been dreaming about me (My gracious companion with your eyes of doe and thighs of stallion)