Spitting out a heartbeat
balling up your tongue
you may be excited
that's because you're new to this, that's because you're young
stepping over cigarettes, cherry flavoured glass
i brought you to perfection
i spun around and left before the shivering had passed
is it good to be held
a rebellion quelled
is it right, is it love
is it chemical, is it beautiful
or just a colourful box
always gotta tell them
you have a perfect life
things are bound to come to me
that's because I smile a lot, that's because I'm hot
I put fire on the runway, money in the pot
blood in the perfume
nothing in the basement, and nothing on top
is it hard to think in the warm, sticky air
the joining of souls, the loss of control
or just a colourful box
I am a hot eighteen-year-old
I am the one and only son
I have a short attention span