Saliva Lyrics

And I'm sorry about you and me
And I'm sorry about us
You try to give it your best
But to what end? SalivaYou may no think so at first
But I'm your designated driver
But this roadside is not your's or mine
And it's about time that I stopShe is the grey weather at the end of my tether
I didn't quite make it, I had to forsake it
And as I sit on the train
I can taste her in my salivaBut I still depend on my Thursday friend, Saliva
And there's no book about you and me
Only snippets remainI get a light, I get a light from everyone
That's right, so undetermined
All I do now is just horrible and mean
I used to think that she and me could only be just fineAnd to begin with nothing seems wrong
But it's not a happy song
And I'm sorry about you and me
And I'm sorry about usI'm finding out that you can't mess around with saliva

And I drive a lot, 'cause I can't stop thinking about her
(I'm in your hands)
I'll be yours, you'll be mineIt'll be fine, intertwined
Wet your dried out lips with saliva
What's more strange than this? Your saliva
If I did not miss your saliva
If my lips could kiss your saliva still