Woke up this morning / Same as the last
A head full of liquor and a boy in the lap
He’s ugly and boring / Necessarily so
I don’t have to think of a future for sure
I slept with some girl who reminds me of you
Was it the pout of her lips?
Or the profile view?
Or was it just that she needed me too?
I was looking for old love draped in the new
I’ll make love to your memory / Make love to your shadow
Make love ‘neath the paper moon
Intimacy is a struggle for me
So I’ll make love with only me
I look in the mirror till I’m powdered and pressed
Till my lipstick and liner match the print of my dress
I look like a princess / But I feel like a mess
If I end up alone is anyone’s guess
I’ve grown accustomed to looking this way
My clothes are unclean / My body it aches
No movement’s been made for a couple of days
Its not the love / But the will I still crave
I’ll make love to your memory / Make love to your shadow
Make love ‘neath the paper moon
Intimacy is a struggle for me
So I’ll make love with only me
I have been forced to live in my dreams
Milk and warm honey stimulates me
Head on my pillow / Hand ‘tween my thighs
A lovers repose is a fantasy now
I’ll make love to your memory / Make love to your shadow
Make love ‘neath the paper moon
Intimacy is a struggle for me
So I’ll make love with only me
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