Hate me,
If you want to,
And just love me if it's me,
You need to run to
Feed me,
With your fingers,
At the places where we used to be to linger,
In oblivion
What,
Has arisen,
Is it smatterings,
But splatterings of wisdom
And tell me,
'bout your lovers,
And your loneliness,
That's killing you,
When other ones have let you down
Chorus
Thought of you again,
The time, when you where a friend,
A friend of mine,
Waiting for your call,
What's next,
Heading for a fall,
Again
Chew me,
You don't swallow,
Where you spit me out,
And leave me kind of hollow
Inhale me,
Breathing softly,
And the cough again and laugh again,
And slowly i will fade away
Still, I ain't falling,
Imagining your voice,
When you are calling,
Touch me, like a virgin,
Being sexual and sensual and urgently in need of
Chorus
Thought of you again,
The time, when you where a friend,
A friend of mine,
Waiting for your call,
What's next,
Heading for a fall,
Again
Chorus
Thought of you again,
The time, when you where a friend,
A friend of mine,
Waiting for your call,
What's next,
Heading for a fall,
Again