The Parts

Turn off the alarm, wonder where you are

I'd be a page in your book if you let me

Miles and miles of drones, stain in a coffee cup

The truth will start to creep in if you let it

I wanted to know each part

Want to know each part of you

A yellow SUV, Britney Spears on the ceiling

You'd look my way but you weren't talking to me

Pulling up to Rob's, some Camel Lights, Averso

Your tan skin felt like universal envy

And I wanted to know each part

Want to know each part of you

Give it thirteen years, both your legs up, you're crying

Trying to push a life out from your belly

And I'm a water boy, overwhelmed by the screaming

Your clenched teeth, nails dug deep into my meaning

And I still want to know each part

Want to know each part of you

Yeah, I still want to know each part

Want to know each part of you

Who? You

You

Yeah, I still want to know each part

Want to know each part of you