To bare it down to be in flight
To bare it down to be in flight
It wasn't about me, it was only a stone in my shoeThen worries came to perch on us
Impatience and a painted bust
I kept you close to me, close to my earWe set out once with folded shirts
With hairy chests and well rehearsed
I want it all, I want it all for myselfI'll set it right between your eyes
Your shoulder blades, your running knife
I want it all, I want it all for myselfImproving all the time, I am
Improving as I kiss the hem
I promise I won't be a trouble at allFor I'm okay, I'm in the red
Impressions of the unmade bed
You cradled close to me, close to my earWe set out once, forget our shirts
With hairy chests and well rehearsed
I want it all, I want it all for myselfOut in the earth I smell of you
Of bathing boy, amazing you
I want it all, I want it all for myself