You had a heart of gold

You had a heart of stone

I had a heart attack

I pulled you in, you pushed me back

You're not so innocent

You're just a hypocrite

Now turn me on, let me loose

Blow me off, it's your excuse

And I'm not messing around

I want your autograph

I want to touch you, yeah

And I'm not messing around, messing around

I want your autograph

Autograph

Your bones are pliable

So undeniable

Cannot commit to words

'Cause words are indescribable

And if I had my way

I'd eat you every day

Now come a little closer

Listen to the words I've got to say

And I'm not messing around

I want your autograph

I want to touch you, yeah

And I'm not messing around, messing around

I want your autograph

And you just screw with my soul

Your words, they twist and fold

I need to learn to swallow them whole

I'll swallow you whole

I want your autograph

Autograph

You can't quite sleep

In the middle of the night

You're touching yourself

Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa

And if you could see everything that I see

Oh, whoa-whoa

I can't quite take this, I can't quite break this

Oh, whoa-whoa

And you can't quite take this, you can't quite break this

Oh, oh, whoa-whoa, yeah

And I'm not messing around

I want your autograph

I want to touch you, touch you, yeah, yeah

Oh, I'm not messing around

I want your autograph

And you just screw with my soul

Your words, they twist and fold

I need to learn to shut up, get whoa

Oh, I'll swallow you whole

I want your autograph

Autograph

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