Body Behavior

He sits and shows me naked women
Wants to know my type
Asks if I've thought to want them
Laughs when I'm shy

Hands sweat, coil back
Twist into vines

Don't I owe them everything for all I've come to know?
Seeing what I'm taught to see, taking to it slow
Buried in the home

When I tell him I'd beg to love them
He starts smiling outside, smoking
Burned back slow 'til he starts choking

Don't I owe them everything for all I've come to know?
Seeing what I'm taught to see, taking to it slow
Don't I owe them everything for all I've come to know?
Seeing what I'm taught to see, taking to it slow
Buried in the home

Nothing so sacred leaves this place of reason
Nothing so sacred leaves this place of reason

That was my cross, that was the outcome, that was the loss
No, I don't feel anymore
Everything withers, everything dulls
No, I don't feel anymore
Nowhere is guidance when everything's wrong
No, I don't feel anymore
Nowhere is guidance when everything's wrong
No, I don't feel anymore