Grow A Tongue In Time

Something

I wanted something

You had it in your pocket

Yes, I'd want it

You'd crumb it up and drop it all across the floor

A trail I'd follow to your door

You'd have run out

I'd be devout

Hoping you had more

I'm on my knees

So keen to please you

Something

They've got something

I thought we could have

Some kind of bullshit or some kind of love

I'd lay it on the line, you'd lay up in my bed

Lovingly, comfortably

Thought you'd grow a tongue in time

I hide you in my rhyme

Can you find it?

Something

She has something

I've turned desperate for

Skin stretched across her bones

Shop window woman clone

But I wouldn't build a bridge

I wouldn't climb the ridge

I wouldn't sew a stitch

Cool enough to bitch

I won't do anything

I won't do anything

I won't do anything