i see lingering fragile male egos with salt on their feet they lie about a balance who do you think that you are? do people really try to sink this far? you're desperate you're desperate for a yes, but you will never confess you feel stomach turns, which i can only vouch for i feel like i'm drugged and you get scared it won't leave next time, you won't get her in bed who do you think that you are? you try to sink this far you're desperate for a yes confess