I Lick the Sweat off Your Back

Mornings are so tough now Me too but I shake them off There's a subtle overriding in every object you've touched Toothbrush Saliva I see your face in the dark What's up with that? I see your eyes What's up with that? Nihilistic thoughts were so easy then Love's a lie so no worries at all Then you ravaged and ripped the sound like wild fire Burned down the temple of loss Perspiration Saliva I see your face in the dark What's up, what's up, what's up What's up, what's up, what's up, what's up with that? I see your eyes What's up, what's up, what's up What's up, what's up, what's up, what's up with that? Well I walked alone for a while Got used to a solitary disposition You'd think it'd hold me back But I didn't think that Yet in retrospect being fine with being sad is just bad Well I walked alone for a while Rough is the skin on my hands Despite its effect I am still not a man Well I walked alone for a while Wrapped up in human embrace I feel safe and not safe Put me back in the incubator