Liberty

Everything is allowed

Society

Sex gathered crowd

It tickles

You just want to play

It tickles

But soon it plays with you

You want to leave but you stay

I see you

You don't want to try

I love you

And I'm not good at good-byes

You say you're not bad

Why should I end up down there?

You say you're not bad

But I can only take what's mine

Say you care

Is he your father now?