I've got this feeling in my blood that I want more

This ain't enough

A girlfriend, a movie

A slow dance, and straight teeth



Some candle lit forced sentiment

I'm bored to tears, You're amorous

So please pass the regret

It tastes good on thick skin



I'm fast approaching death

You aren't helping it

Your smile's been losin' it's charm 

You still think you've got it

Is this the best idea that you've ever had?



The living room, the furnace heat

You pull your hair and gnash and weep

Confess how you've blessed me

While I'm blank, just blinking



No pressing lips just pleading speech

That falls to the floor to rest on feet

That float so light at first but

They've clotted up with concrete



I'm fast approaching death

You aren't helping it

Your smiles been losing it's charm

You still think you've got it

Is this the best idea that you ever had?



I'm fast approaching death

You aren't helping it

Your smiles been losing it's charm

You still think you've got it

Is this the best idea that you ever had?



This is how

This is how it stops



This is how

This is how it stops



I'm still just blinking

And you're still talking

There is no meaning not

Now



Fast approaching death you aren't helping it

You're a girlfriend, a movie, a slow dance

A thought that just passed

So fast approaching death we never noticed it

It came on and came apart on us

The best idea that we never had