What else could a decent man have done?

I'm under attack again my dear. I'm in the way.
Got no resolutions, no clever anecdotes to say,
And still if I yell at the top of my lungs will it be the same?
I'd fly you a flag; I'd bury this pen into my veins!

I wanna feel through you tonight...
But I won't make you (I won't make you).

The telephone number I got for you says, 'Nobody's home.'
The best thing I can think to do right now is leave it alone.
And you had an apology in your mailbox since last July.
It's funny when you find the words to say you find no reply.

I wanna feel through you tonight...
But I won't make you (I won't make you).
Scream my name just one more time.
I wanna feel through you tonight...
But I won't make you.

And it's been hours now,
To be here like this.
And just to lay you down,
And just to taste your lips,
And just to keep me up.
God I'm tired of sleeping.
And just to lay inside you,
And just to know this feeling...

I wanna feel through you tonight...
But I won't make you (I won't make you).
Scream my name just one more time.
I wanna feel through you tonight...
But I won't make you (I won't make you).
- Something Corporate, I Won't Make You

I do realize that some of the words will remind some readers of sex (and if they didn't, I just did) but hey, I'm trying my best to consider 'feel through you' and 'lay inside you' as describing knowing someone in an intimate way. Okay, so not the best way to say it but you know what I mean, you gutter-heads.