Everything I write is
About sex and sadness
You prove to encourage
These thoughts of mine
Every lyric lately
Is reminiscent vaguely
Of words you sigh into my skin
Come evening time
Lavender taste
Stained glass loved lace in fragile lights
Kiss me again and I will pretend
I don't see it in your eyes
Wish I could forget how
Your mellow speaking voice sounds
Gentle like a sunset
Whispering into my ear
Now every song I sing is
About sex and sadness
Baby, you're the baddest
I am your doll
