| Can You |
| Can you be with me internally And lick my wounds to taste my fear Wear me like a battered dress Hover above my quivering mess Can you please give me your autograph Hear me mew like a wounded calf Dress my wounds and calm me down Burn my house down to the ground Can you suck my tounge until it's dry 'til I cannot taste those terrible lies Ease me out of my plastic mould Watch their smokescreen tendrils unfold Can you kiss me so It can't be unsealed I can wear you like a protective shield Smooth you out like a hankerchief Recieving you like a parting gift Can you see me finally as I am A fragile crumbling frightened lamb With hunger hotter than the sun But cut my strings and I shall run. |