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Hands off (Claire POV) - goth raw

[Verse 1] You showed up late with that crooked smile Said “we should probably focus for a while” I rolled my eyes, pushed the textbook your way Tried to act like I was gonna behave You sat too close on the leather couch Reading half the words, watching my mouth Every answer tangled up in your grin God, I knew exactly how this would end [Pre-Chorus] You tap your pen against my knee Like you already know what that does to me I say “Eric, seriously…” While moving closer instinctively [Chorus] Let's actually focus, hands off today That’s what I said at the doorway Ten minutes later You had me breathless on the marble countertop anyway Whole house quiet Hearts beating loud enough to wake the dead You say you’re trying to learn But your hands memorize me instead Hands off Hands off Funny how we never listen Lost in the way we're kissin' [Verse 2] Flashcards scattered all across the floor One of your jackets hanging by the door I’m halfway through explaining chemistry While your thumb keeps tracing circles on me You call me “teacher” in that low slow tone And suddenly I forget everything I know Saintclair manners slipping one by one Every time you look at me like that, I’m done [Pre-Chorus] You pull me into your lap again Like self-control was just pretend I should tell you that's not what you're here for... Instead I lock the door [Chorus] Hands off You need to study today That’s what I whispered in the hallway Five minutes later You had lipstick all over your collar, calling my name Whole damn mansion Trying not to echo every sound we make You say you’re here to study But neither of us even touched page eight Hands off Hands off God, we’re terrible at this [Bridge] My brother walks by, laughing under his breath “Tutoring looks intense tonight” I throw a pillow at the door While you’re kissing down my neck like you already won the fight You ruin every good intention Like it’s your favorite hobby And honestly I’d fail every class if it meant you’d keep touching me [Final Chorus] hands off tonight We can focus, it's fine That’s what I say every single time Then your fingers hook into my waist And suddenly the rules don’t cross my mind Books wide open But we’re tangled up instead You keep pretending you need tutoring Just so I’ll drag you back into my bed Hands off Hands off Baby, we were never gonna manage it (I don't wanna ) I don't wanna be Hands off