You wouldn't understand. It's hard to explain. The gentle power, She wields in pain. The touch of her hand. The curve of her hips. And every word that comes, from those perfect lips. Giving up control, those leather cuffs Safe words for when it gets too rough It’s about the tension, Not the release Restraint and apprehension, and that elusive… submissive peace Don't speak. I'm just a man. I haven't earned it. Put it in her hands I will follow every command. I lose those boundaries, I volunteer Surrender to this moment, Subjugate my fear Giving up control, those leather cuffs Safe words for when it gets too rough It’s about the tension, Not the release Restraint and apprehension, and that elusive… submissive peace She always knows How to get me there My perfect Mistress In her perfect lair My goddess in latext We’ll slowly decompress Enjoy those oh so subtle, After effects Giving up control, those leather cuffs Safe words for when it gets too rough It’s about the tension, Not the release Restraint and apprehension, and that elusive… submissive peace Out there I’m the one they follow, the one who carries weight, the one expected to decide, to lead, to navigate. But here, with her, I set that burden down I descend from my tower To submit to her In our paradox of power.
