You know it`s a funny thing.
You might even be my favourite human being.
I want to meet you where
If we choose, we can do it; I`m almost there.
I move like I`m asleep.
Everything`s solid, still, a kind of fatigue.
But I can feel you rushing me
Into your arms, off my feet ...
COME ON WATCH ME SLOWING DOWN.
ONCE AGAIN I`M COMING ROUND.
WHAT IS IT YOU WANT?
COME ON, COME CLEAN.
The glow of things at dusk,
Sometimes I think I`d die for a single touch.
Come on and taste the air,
God, I want to meet you there.
COME ON WATCH ME SLOWING DOWN.
ONCE AGAIN I`M COMING ROUND.
WHAT IS IT YOU WANT?
COME ON, COME CLEAN.
COME ON, LET`S DO IT ONCE AGAIN.
SOON THE MOSS WILL COVER UP OUR NAMES.
WHAT IS IT YOU WANT?
COME ON, COME CLEAN.
Decorated with casualness:
The abyss in my stomach, so much bliss.
The messages you send...
Stage fright, here we go again.
Yesterday`s miasma creeps
Round the flowers you intend to keep.
But the sun is breaking through
The fuzzy mist between me and you.
COME ON WATCH ME SLOWING DOWN.
ONCE AGAIN I`M COMING ROUND.
WHAT IS IT YOU WANT?
COME ON, COME CLEAN.
COME ON, LET`S DO IT ONCE AGAIN.
SOON THE MOSS WILL COVER UP OUR NAMES.
WHAT IS IT YOU WANT?
COME ON, COME CLEAN
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