Is that you?. Is that. Is that really you?. To call between my lips. Two kangaroo fingers push. Through and scratch my back in rhythm. . Slow foot. Slow fast. Waiting for a night to wrap arou
Sweet in winter sweet in rain. Shake well before use she said. You never touch me anymore this way. Connector in. Receiver out. You let me in through the back door. . Ride the sainted rhythms o
She said you can do anything you want. She said you can be with anyone. She said you can go anywhere you want she said. She said you can say anything you need. She said you can be. Anywhere you f
when I go there. I go there with you. It's all I can do. The cities a flood. And our love turns to rust. We're beaten and blown by the wind. Trampled into dust. I'll show you a place. High on the desert
