[Verse 1]
I'm made up of instincts
None of which are too keen
But I get by with these high cheekbones
Little faith in people or a higher being

[Verse 2]
And I'm a man with desires
If I told you any different, I'd be a liar
As hard as I've tried
I've found I can't deny myself of those
Things that I want

[Chorus]
As last night turns into this morning
Buried in your blankets, left for dead
My heart beating in my head
I lie still, pretending I'm asleep
Playing possum for a peek

[Verse 3]
I watch you put your clothes on for me
The local pharmacist and his wife
I'm convinced after your performance
That this world is too big for us
And our stupid instincts, and our stupid fucking desirеs
[Outro]
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