Half Lotus - Blithe. Lyrics

You like the way your skin looks in the vintage tungsten light
I love how all of your books have weathered worn out spines
Its so easy to see how much you like me
You spoon fed me, til I threw up silver
Do as you please
Curl your lips
Spread your knees
You pass a lamp shade and say "put it on your small head"
And you laugh and laugh and I do it anyway
When I lifted it up and saw pleasure radiate
I could only think how i'd f*ck it up
Do as you please
Curl your lips
Spread your knees
No more shame
Curl your toes
And say my name
I don't want to hear my name
Unless your calling my name
But while we were talking I felt older everyday
We shoot the shit
With your mouth on my mouth
But while we were kissing I felt time running out
Sit and wait
Rest my head
Til you arrive
You hardline
Your fine heart
Up to mine
The TV on
Nothing new
So I watch your eyes
I saw you
So sublime
With a spirit so blithe