laying on the floor listening to Beirut
your fingers touching my teeth
his distance voice on my lips
glasses and your shaved head
snots and whistles
i wanna be close to you
but your all the way across town
as the sky dips and i'm wearing your smoke ring around my collar
why wont you touch me?
why wont you love me?
collapsed veins, swollen lips and
the way you use to look up at me from in between my legs
no one looks at me like that anymore
blurring the keys and
foot steps
we both wish for welcome home,
sanitarium
do your neighbors hate you
and i'm getting my nails done in the morning
if i stop missing you, and didn't fall in love again
i wouldn't have a muse anymore
kiss her eyelids goodnight and
walk the hillside to your doorstep
run your hands across my back looking at me from behind
biting my shoulders pulling my hips close to you
as my moans whipper in your ear
this ones for you and
you can tell everyone this is your song
kamel reds, old note books, and my ring doesn't fit right way round
as you're looking at my legs and the red lines
striped socks and emailed apologies
maybe Beirut and Devotchka can both play at our wedding
kiss me goodnight,
please tell me you love me one more time
and whisper sweet love songs in my heart.
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