Through a thin layer of rubber
And a thick rusted armor of drunken lust
I think when our clothes were on
We had a different image of what this was supposed to be
Here' s what I intended, and here is the truth
Here' s what I intended, and here is the truth

The soundtrack to our meeting
Fills the awkward spaces
Between our strained breathing
And the only thing between
Between the two of us is your blood and our sweat
Here' s what I intended, and here is the truth
Here' s what I intended, and here is the truth
Here is the truth
Here is the truth
Here is...

I' ll disguise this whining with melody
I hope that it leaves, leaves you intrigued
I hope you feel, you feel what I did at the time that this was...
Well, this was...
The silence is pleasing
Between our breathing, now it' s over with
This is not what I intended