You’re still the last one that I kissed and licked
The last one that I’ve been with
I know you said I seemed so stuck not enough
Incapable of some new love
Maybe there’s a pattern to this life I’m not right
Somehow no one seems my type
I’ve got these two hands to hold and there’s snow
I could use some loss of control.
I’m feeling so irregular tonight
Is there some antidote to life
I know I described your arms as wings
But baby I was only joking
I’m sorry I didn’t try harder what a martyr
God this life has been a blur
I hope you can find warmth in a body truly
Sorry that it couldn’t be me
Turn me into something someone needs lord please
I’m doing my best just to believe
Sleep you’re so goddamn illusive what gives
Now I’m out walking on the skids
I’m feeling so irregular tonight
Is there some antidote to life
I know I described your arms as wings
But baby I was only joking
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