I find your hair on all my clothes
An incandescent red that almost glows
Blue bottle, I know your smell so well
Invite you to my house, put you through hell
Haven't had enough
You're always warm when I am cold
And I can tell you what I'll never know
Having all the strangest tiny dreams
It doesn't end as far as I can see
Haven't had enough
Haven't had enough
Haven't had enough