Itchy

First of summer and my winter coat is peeling. The owls sing a song of lust tonight. For them, not for me.

I've always had trouble with this June. You burn away the fat Way to soon.

I look to you in desperation. But only tonight. We whisper mimics of what it was back then, just to help me sleep.

Nd’ I will cry, cry, I will not cry.

I'm thirsty, hungry, looking to dance.  Cuz my heart is broken out of boredom, looking for chance. Itchy, antsy, looking for you. I don't wanna do this alone, do you?

This pillow case still carries reminiscence of your brain. I can't tell if it's me or just the same. It won't change.

Feelings of happiness surge to me like a thundering wave. Only to come crashing down In discontent.

I need to swing my arms in rhythm with yours, but you're m.i.a. And you need to listen, need to learn. Cuz somethings gonna happen soon.

I'm thirsty, hungry, looking to dance.  Cuz my heart is broken out of boredom, looking for chance. Itchy, antsy, looking for you. I don't wanna do this alone, do you?

Days follow days and nights follow nights (it's always the same thing×4) cold creeps in and hands bleed bare.

There's only one needle left. I'm gonna feel it with you

And I will cry, cry, I will not cry.

I'm thirsty, hungry, looking to dance.  Cuz my heart is broken out of boredom, looking for chance. Itchy, antsy, looking for you. I don't wanna do this alone, do you?