Dying of yearning
Dripping fucking wet
It's so fallen in the morning, leaving your bed
Back to where I belong
With my giant broken hearted love songAnd if it's all the same in the morning
After we're both well fed
The only thing the heart craves, is what's been left unsaid
And our bodies speak in volumes, in and out the bed
But I'm getting fat now, dear darling
And still starving for what's not being saidAnd why can't we be glad
And lift every little great piece we had
And why is sex so easy baby
When you have nothing left to say to me
And I wish you felt the same
And I wish that I could run away
And live where I belong
With my giant broken hearted love songToo many times in the day
Wanting to say
It feels like a stranger in front of you
Saying those words 'I love you'