Source: Horntip Collection - Half-Mind Hymnal 2011

Lyrics

We can never know about the ways to cum But we think about them anyway And I wonder if I’m toying with you now Or just chasing after some finer play.

Anticipation, Anticipation Is making me quake Is keeping me mating

And I tell you how easy it is to be with you And how right your lips feel around me. Bit I rehearsed those words just late last night When I was drinking, knowing how fun tonight might be.

Anticipation, Anticipation Is making me quake Is keeping me mating

And tomorrow we might not cum together I’m no prophet, I don’t know natures way So I’ll try to sneak between your thighs right now And stay right here, ‘cause these are the good old days.