Shall we stay in bed today?
I wanna be warm and too sweet
Like fruit in the sun

Feeling strange when I get my way
I can take more than I need
Do you know what I mean?
Too sweet
Like an open wound
Sticky and red
Will be mouldy soon
Soon

Jesus Christ, I’m terrified
Your heart, my hands are (?)
Our beautiful life as it rots from inside
From a seed, from a spore
That I’ve failed to ignore
Too sweet
Like it’s overdue
Doesn’t feel right

Shall we stay in bed today?
I wanna be warm and too sweet
Like fruit in the sun