The Inbetween

And Steven Patrik M. sings,
and once again I notice those strings,
right through the middle of my core,
which make my stomach vibrate, tingle.

I look up in the eyes of my best friend,
after telling stupid truth about you,
He shrugs, then he hugs, than he pats,
then he says: “I’ll see you through.”

So all is said, dear world,
bring it on, I’m ready to lose control,
cause I am a man,
on a rubber band,
back to sweet sanity.

A film of sheen,
sweet and mean,
You and me,
girl,
have a date in the inbetween.