Three seventeen
The Moon's watching me
And I'm watching myself
Turned off the lamp, but the streetlight
Slips through the blinds
Stripe by stripe across my chest
I run my hand slow
Like it's the first time I've touched myself
Like I don't know every scar
Every curve, every spot that shivers
The mirror's fogged up
But I see enough
The outline of my body
The shadow of my hand moving down
And I don't need anyone here
Just me, my reflection
And the way my skin burns
When I grip tight
It's like I've got two bodies
One that feels
One that watches
And they love each other
Slow, your body
I know every inch
Every place that makes you moan
Slow, your mind
I know what you want to hear
Even when you don't say it
And I'm in no rush
'Cause the pleasure's mine
And I can take all the time I want
Slow, your soul
I'm here, whole
And no one's ever gonna love you
Like I love myself
I bite my lip, you bite the pillow
And the silence of the night
Is the only sound that matters
My hand moves down, up
Like a wave that won't break
I close my eyes and imagine
It's someone else touching me—
But it's not
It's just me, alone
Learning to worship myself
And when I come
It's like the whole world
Stops for three seconds
Then starts spinning again
Lighter
I don't need a lover to feel wanted
I am the lover
I am the want
I am the kiss on the neck
The hand that grips
The voice that whispers in my ear
You're beautiful
And I believe it
Slow, your body
I know every sigh
Every shake, every secret
Slow, your mind (slow, slow)
I know what you hide
Even when you lie to yourself
And i'm in no rush (no rush)
'cause the pleasure's mine
And i can take all the time i want
Slow, your soul (slow your soul)
I'm here, whole
And no one's ever gonna love you
Like I love myself
Three seventeen
The Moon's still watching me
But now I'm smiling