A Delirious Mess
Insanity is so fine;
a delirious decision
I make
at the touch of your hands.
You leave me,
spinning,
dreaming of things
I should never think.
With you,
I'm more than happy
to sin,
and to bleed.
Under the touch of your hands,
I'm a delirious mess
of insanity.
You've got me
begging,
and pleading for things
I would never believe.
With you,
I'm far from myself,
or
anyone I've ever known.
Under the touch of your hands,
Insanity seems
like a delirious dream.
a delirious decision
I make
at the touch of your hands.
You leave me,
spinning,
dreaming of things
I should never think.
With you,
I'm more than happy
to sin,
and to bleed.
Under the touch of your hands,
I'm a delirious mess
of insanity.
You've got me
begging,
and pleading for things
I would never believe.
With you,
I'm far from myself,
or
anyone I've ever known.
Under the touch of your hands,
Insanity seems
like a delirious dream.