Meaningless Sex from Guilt Curriculum by Luke Brennan

You were gonna call around my place tonight
Maybe for some dinner or a film
But it was clear that you’d wind up in my bed
Implicit but it was never said

About a half an hour ago you changed your mind
“Baby, maybe someday when the weather is fine”
You said, “it’s warm inside and I got the coldest feet
And I get so fuckin’ nervous when I’m under the sheets

‘Cause meaningless sex ain’t good for me
That’s not what my mama raised me to be”
Well it’s a shame that I mean nothing to you
And that you’re meaningless to me

We were in the mountains in your mother’s car
Situated underneath the brightest star
Full moon was out and I could hear the dogs
Bitchin’ in the valley through the settling fog

All a-sudden you turn the ignition on
Sixty seconds flat and we had been and gone
You said, “full moon, baby, you know what that means”
I said, “save your superstitions while I burst at the seams”

‘Cause meaningless sex ain’t good for you
That’s not what your mama taught you to do
Well it’s a shame that I mean nothing to you
And that you’re meaningless to me

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