More rest then sex

I need to slow down
I'm moving to fast
I need more rest less sex
These girl confuse and abuse
Flooding my heart
With emotions
Like the reservoir erupted
My conscience so weak
I need a week to cut it up
Into seven parts
Called it seven pounds
It's blacker then your forest
I'll be your white knight
You be my black knight
Let's trade words like they trade swords
I'll come rescue you from within
That black forest you call your heart
You could open mines up
Operate on it like a doctor
Nothing can die if you
Shock it enough
Keep me on my toes
Like I told you before
Boredom can chase us to the edge of the earth
We could trick it and push him off it
Laugh as we make love
Under the blood moon
Praying that the Lord comes soon

All this might sound dumb to you
Read between the lines
Like its fine print
My soul burns my mind yearns
For understanding
Finally he loves me
He carries me over the coals
Supports me in my goals
Tells me be patient with girls
They're made of everything nice
Like sugar and spice
You once cooked me white rice
Beef with broccoli
Cause you loved me
I teased you just to see your smile
You forgot the salt.
I'll ride with you back again
Two or three time
till we get
This recipe right