Will I see you again
So thin
Stretched across the ocean
Your body’s not on mine
Can’t turn a blind eye
My body’s dominated by
A ritual life-line
Too young for love
Can’t watch me, can’t see me
Too young for love
You kiss me completely
I tried to replace you
Nightlife without bright blues
Your body is my shrine
I celebrated nothing
My body won’t decline another invitation
Too young for love
Can’t watch me, can’t see me
Too young for love
You please me completely
All of your love
Is all I dream of
These maps become
All we speak of
All of your love
Is all I dream of
These maps become
All I think of
Too young for love
Can’t watch me, can’t see me
Too young for love
You ease me completely