I am your conscience
I am a decoy
I am your orchestrated, wet, verboten
Dream boy
I want your anger
I want you mad, I want you done
I want you asking what I did
To your daughter and to your son
Want you to take my breath and merge your own
And walk into my open bones
Found my body, welcome home
We’ve been waiting for you for so long
I want a splash of slut with your compulsion
I want your feelings confused
If it’s obsession or repulsion
I want you unaware or to consume you entire
I am not something to be
Casually desired
Baby I want you to
Take my breath and merge your own
And walk into my open bones
Found my body, welcome home
We’ve been waiting for you for so long
I want your name tattooed
My breath on you, exhale overdue
I want you reading every line
To see if I talk to you
Want you to take my breath
And merge your own
And walk into my open bones
Found my body, welcome home
We’ve been waiting for you for so long
We’ve been waiting and waiting
For you for so long