can you see her little eyes
can you see her little hands
don't you think she looks just like me
can you hear her little scream
can you hear her little cry
don't you think she sounds just like me

you have friends and we have reasons
i can't meet you face-to-face
there are no corners to hide in my room
no doors no windows no fireplace

my love is only for me
my love needs nobody else
did you know that my love is a liquid
i could talk to me for years
i can't speak to you at all
did you know that friends come in boxes

save your money buy a tube
let your body flow inside
watch it grow before your eyes
watch it grow before your eyes

Gary Numan, "My Love Is A Liquid", _T_u_b_e_w_a_y _A_r_m_y (Beggars Banquet/ATCO 1978)