La Amoureux - Park

Lover, undo me

For weeks I’ve waited for your return

My head down, eyes to the ground

My guess is a sure thing

You won’t be back

Thank you for a month’s worth of wooing

Your warm lips and my body for using

Six shades of mischievous gray

Sprinting through your skinny veins

It’s no wonder my sense of perception

Is no better than a sailor in weather

So rough as to spill your guts

The sea swells up just enough to keep your head up

Lover, undo me

For weeks I’ve waited for your return

My head down, eyes to the ground

My guess is a sure thing

You won’t be back

You’ve all but consumed me

For days I pray for you to burn

I won’t try to relive the nightlife

I had when I had you

La Amoureux me defont

With eyes so soft and a labored cough, she sighs

«Don't come near me

Goddamnit, I am waving my colors of warning»

I am sorry, darling

I’m just so sick of starving

You smile as I start my dive

Hands on hips, impartial lips

Pushed to one side

Lover, undo me

For weeks I’ve waited for your return

My head down, eyes to the ground

My guess is a sure thing

You won’t be back

You’ve all but consumed me

For days I pray for you to burn

I won’t try to relive the nightlife

I had when I had you

And those six shades that I spoke of

Are just acts you’ve try to pull off

The chest is a cavity

Swallowing the things you need

Yet you skim what won’t repeat

All demands what I’ve been asking

Your arms like a tragedy

Suffering from sun

I will cut myself off never to be turned back on

Lover, undo me

(I will cut myself off never to be turned back on)

You’ve all but consumed me

(I will cut myself off never to be turned back on)

Lover, undo me

(I will cut myself off never to be turned back on)

You’ll end up starved out in some attic

Alone and afraid watching reruns of past times

Your hair falling out in heaps

The bridges you’ve burned

The ashes you keep