The Dense Indents - Socratic

The glow reflects off the street

When can we meet for a cup of tea?

The lights they tell me I should stop but you say

«Go, go I’ll tell you when to stop.»

Is this what you need?

We meet after everyone has fallen asleep

Even though the car is cold I feel your body heat setting me on fire

He pays the rent

He puts the dense indents in the bed

He pays the rent

He puts the dense indents in the bed

The light bounced off her feet and into a tree

Where there’s a nest filled with baby birds that starve for their mother

But she never comes

This is how I feel

I wait for food that is already spoiled

I try and hide myself in fragrances but this smell covers me

He pays the rent

He puts the dense indents in the bed

He pays the rent

He puts the dense indents in the bed

She said, «I'm not your minor girl.»

She said, «I'm just your dying girl.

A girl.

A girl»

He pays the rent

He puts the dense indents in the bed

He pays the rent

He puts the dense indents in the bed

Sing me a song that will last forever

Give me your hand and I’ll give you a shoulder

Sing me a song that will seem forever

I’ll turn and laugh a ha ha a ha ha

Sing me a song that will last forever

Give me your hand and I’ll give you a shoulder

Sing me a song and I will surrender

I’ll turn and laugh a ha ha a ha ha