No one crawls through glass quite like you

All the girls are standing up straight

And they wanna do it your way

It's the sadness of their lungs that makes me sigh

This sweat isn't mine but it's running into my eyes

This sweat isn't mine but it's running into my eyes

It breathes the best and licks off dust

Now this is more than just bedsheets dividing

My dread has the longest moan

Married in a battery

It crawls with me into the bath

And talks to me about fantasy

My dread has the longest moan

Married in a battery

It crawls with me into the bath

And talks to me about my fantasy

This sweat isn't mine but it's running into my eyes

This sweat isn't mine but it's running into my eyes, into my eyes

Love

Are you love?

Are you love?

Are you love?

She turns the lights out

When she's behind bedsheets

Remind me what's powerful

Aand why I can't take it with me