Tell me a story
A funny story
'Cause I'm bored
Bring me a snack
A salty snack
'Cause I'm peckish
Play with my hair
My soft hair
With some affection
Shoot me a look
A real glare
I want to see you
From over there
And when it reaches
Over here
I want to feel it
Starts from the head
The tingling head
And moves downwards
And inside
Inside
Your glare
Is inside now
And I really want to feel it
Your glare
When you look at me
From over there
I want it to melt
Inside