Cupid Come - Buffalo Tom

Cupid come from coffee cup

Sickly heavy heart

Semi-set adrift in your

Lifted sugar eye

Come back down I’m waiting here

And lick me with your fire

Connected silver tongues

Our lips beside

Everytime I look at you

Pins me to the ground

Mirror me your memories please

And let me help you down

Swallow me into your bed

With glimpses of your thighs

Forget your vanity

Come cupid come