You're in my house, you're in my clothes 

No one knows (knows) 

You're in my head like a dumb song 

It just goes (goes) 

You're on my face, you're on my lips 

And it shows (shows) 

I should be happy and I am 



I want you close to me 



You're like a simile, like totally 

You're like a metaphor for something else 

You're like the ocean floor, vast and cool 

You're like a swimming pool 

But not as blue, and I fell in 

So take my hand, swim around 

Kiss me hard, until I drown 



I wanna be your shirt 

I can hug you while you work 

I wanna be your wife 

You can beat me every night 



Our new life 

A book to write 

Every page is blank 

I am sick 

Sick of this 

Every page is blank 

Every page is blank 



I wanna be your shirt 

I can hug you while you work 

I wanna be your shrink 

I'll get paid to watch you think