Like an infant trying to find
Comfort in a deafening cry
There’s chaos in my heart
I’m being ruined by desire

I never asked for more that what you’re offering
But maybe I should think about it
Give me until tomorrow
And then

Could you eat again?
Soft fruit surrounds the core of my thoughts
And you’d never be bored
You would never be bored

I’m resigned to live in your palm
Longing to receive command
I’m here to be ignored
Open and close a hundred times more

Do you know?
You’re always keeping me in the dark
I’m always waiting
I’m so patient

Could you eat again?
If you knew how I moved through the night
You’d cry every time
You’d cry every time
Could you eat again?
Soft fruit surrounds the core of my thoughts
And you’d never be bored
You would never be bored