I was looking way too close at you
What a lovely lonely host to pass through
Your one sided gaze
My urge to push you away
You're right next to me
But I'm too farsighted to stay
I'll admit
That I miss it
When I'm cold
And you're distant
What it is
And what it isn't
Either sugar or salt
And we fuck
Like it's special
Like it's so
Sentimental
Like you're not
Just a vessel
You don't know me at all
You don't know me at all
You don't know me at all
Let you picture all the things I'd do
Picket fences soft caresses you fool
Call me when you're low
I'll pick up if I'm alone
I'll get off on knowing
You light candles for my ghost
I'll admit
That I'm gumless
Without you
Pretty puppet
Fill the hole
In my stomach
I need something to chew
So we'll fuck
Like it's special
And I'll play
Sentimental
You are not
Just a vessel
You're my body, my muse
You don't know me at all
You don't know me at all
