Loophole

Little do they know of Loophole liberation

In silent limbo

I should feel bad

I don't feel bad

Obliged to walk the line

Attempting conversation

He's looking down

He's hard to read

Embarrassed by my fumbling

Perhaps he doesn't mind it

Perhaps he's scared to delve too deep

in case he can't resurface

And he's an older brother

And I've never felt younger

Burning with desire

Ferociously obsessive

The thrill of what's not meant to be

I act upon my fantasy

I should feel bad

I don't feel bad

Perhaps he doesn't mind it

Perhaps he's scared to delve too deep

in case he can't resurface

And he's an older brother

And I've never felt younger

An affair manifested

Thriving in freedom

Holding the power

Living off attraction

He asked for my kiss and it was sweetly intended

Commanding the stage

In the morning he's knitting

He said "I won't stop knitting this scarf until your return"

I regret my resisting

Handy craft is the truest form of rock and roll

It's taken its toll

This rock and roll

It's taken its toll

At Loophole

Little do they know