When he stares, it’s like he’s splitting hairs…
I’m a wreck when he’s here, I swear…
Fill a glass up with shiny tacks…
I’m feeling sharp…
I am numb…
When he drools, it’s like he’s spitting jewels…
I’m alone when he’s here, I am…
What a dumb-ass thing to say…
plus I’m not ashamed…
Nobody’s here…
I am clean…
He’s my gold…
Tangle till we’re old, he’s my distraction, and how…
Simple gold, and no one has to know…
It’s hectic as hell…
I play dumb…
A sideways look, a lighter in the dark…
You make it good, you do…
Some catch flies, some kill them till they die…
I just stare…
I do love you
