I can do anything when I’m nothing

That’s why every day

I take off all my clothes and sit down (not) to play

At the silliest of games

Then I strip of all my skin

And then my flesh then bones

And I peel of all my switches

And my love and moans

I peel off all emotion and reality

And then I don’t sit down for a nonexistent cup of tea

That is the sweet point when I can finally

Not sit down to do nothing

Because I’m everything

Hey.

Hey.

Your Neck is (soft) Soft. Its very (oh) its soft

i rub my cheek on your neck

(such cheek! unimaginable cheek!)

so soft so soft

i could just kiss it

(i kiss it)

i saw a picture of your neck

i would kiss it (if i was there)

standing next to you There

in the picture i would be kissing it

Your Neck

Your Soft Neck

i can feel it (feel my lips on it. my cheek on soft skin)

my lips and cheek on your neck i can feel it

Hey.

Hey.

Your neck is soft.

I love you.

I love you and your soft neck.

I can’t wait to be out of this fuckhole I call everything I know

A new language that will kiss it all goodbye

Doesn’t matter at the end of every show I’ll always jump like I always did

Into arms that aren’t there never were

Even if they wanted to be never were

I can’t leave lost nothing left to lose; but love

But I’ll never lose it

I want to lose it so there’s nothing left to lose

And I can just jump

Too scared too scared

Because your arms were never there

Even if they wanted to be