My cypherpunk baby is going places
I guess I'm too young to be tying his laces
He's landing quite softly in a world of his dreams
But how can he sleep without me in his bloodstream?
I'd turn him around, ask what he's doing with his time
Oh boy, who'd've thought we'd be right here right now?
But it's fine, I've got a Kubrick mindset
And roughly I'm good
But I think about you in the middle of the night
No sleep for those who aren't ready to fight
To weep for you is to run far from your sweet soft cock
Resting on my forehead
And that was a moment, I'd say
But my life in the country is far away now
But aren't I too old to be thinking of you now?
I'm falling today but it's right into place
Say, do you still think that i'm a disgrace?
I'd turn it around, stop all the presses
While the pond is shallow, the source is deeper than your diary
Books that I feel like writing to you
I'm f*cking overtime
You've got your whole f*cking life that you lead
But there's pictures of you haunting me in my sleep
My new man's a blast, he's no lesser of two
But there's no way I could forget you
My code-writing junky is going away now
Miles from those spots that I still visit now
But I loved the way you'd wrap your arm around my neck
And whisper softly to me roses are red
All dressed up to the dog's dinner now
No one to please, nothing much to do
I'd drown out my sadness with lo-fi and blues
It's now or ever, hey, have you seen the news?
I think about you in the middle of the night
No sleep for me while my friend's getting high
My earring falls off sometimes as I ride fast on my bike
And sometimes your mouth will dry
Without me, my baby, you'd die
Without you, my darling, I'd cry
Next stop the weight of the world
Next stop the time of my life
That's kind of dumb but it's truly the way of my world
If I f*ck him maybe he'll put his toothbrush in my bathroom