Talkshow Boy
Far More Love Than Sound
I want you now
Maiden voyage crashed to wire cages
I upchuck on you for the hundredth time
No anchors dragging you under my choirboy kisses and equestrian smile

Gold glow seeping from the steam from a cup makes tiny droplets on yr cut upper lip
I kiss you not enough
Sorry for making you put on yr makeup more than once

You know I'm yrs
I don't need girls shaking their tits
It makes me shave
It makes me drink a waterfall
I wanna know the pattern of the freckles on yr body
I'll swab yr bleeding leg with my tongue

I'm thinking of you smiling right now
I found yr hairclip in the sheets of my bed
I'm holding onto it and I'm holding on

Sometimes I'd deepen my voice to seem more manly
I thought it was sexy
But I sounded so damn stupid you thought it was silly
And that made you love me even more

I'd deepen my love
And if I had a shovel I'd push my heart into the ground until it eroded
Oh this song is loaded, my dear
With far more love than sound