Masturbating (Explicit)

Bare feet on the cold floor,

two shadows behind a closed door.

No shame in the air tonight,

just trust and a softer light.

We don’t need to hide our skin,

friends, brothers, where do we begin?

Every glance is a quiet flame,

every touch forgets our names.

We’re masturbating with our minds,

crossing borders, blurring lines.

No judgement, just our vibe,

bodies free and souls aligned.

Shirts off, breathing slow,

no one watching, no one knows.

We’re just men with nothing to prove,

in this silence, we make our moves.

We don’t need to hide our skin…

We’re masturbating with our minds,

crossing borders, blurring lines.

No judgement, just our vibe,

bodies free and souls aligned.

It’s not less, it’s not pretend,

it’s a secret we won’t defend.

Freedom tastes like morning rain,

we’re alive and unashamed.

We’re masturbating with our minds (masturbating)

crossing borders, blurring lines.

No judgement, just our vibe,

bodies free and souls aligned.