Spit

I didn’t ask for this
You snuck into my bed
Buried yourself deep in my head
Left me to deal with it
Without a map or a shovel
Now I’m naughty as a model
I didn’t mean to shout
But all of this tension is wearing me out
And I don’t even know what you’re talking about
Telling me you can’t do this
While your tongue’s in my mouth
If you don’t want it, please, could you just spit it out
'Cause I can’t take much more of this messing around
You made the rules and played it wrong
But I just do what I’m told so it’s my fault