I lift a few weights, I run a couple miles
Gotta stay fit, but I admit, this feels like work
Sitting up for hours, writing yet another paper
Just wondering when this effort will pay off for me
But when I get some time, I make sure to see your face
You’re my remedy to fatigue, the second wind that I need
So when I’m rubbin’ on your back and I’m breaking in your dreams
Just know it wasn’t work for me baby, you know I aim to please



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