Your Flesh Against Mine
Someone forgot the toothbrush at my house
I want to be your lover
Wipe your lipstick across my mirrorYour skin across my skinyour hand on my hipsmy neck on your lipsto the backbonewhere the broken glass has been lyingnext to my heartwhere the broken glass has been lyingnext to my heart, to my consciencewhere the broken glass has beennext to my heart, to my conscience, to my faithYour flesh against mineyou fletch your teeth, i'll fletch mineup the staircasedespair casetake care, don't hurt yourselftake care, don't hurt myself