I get it,
She’s built like a goddess
And you want to praise her
I can see it
You’re spread at her feet
Praying for her love, her attention
But she’s just a statue
She’s cold like a statue
And her monumental eyes
Won’t light up your heart
Like mine will
So if you want to go again
You can always call me
When you’ve had enough of stone
Come over and we’ll heal you
And you won’t want to go
Maybe my Ambrosia
Lacks divinity
And my touch
Won’t bring back the dead
But I’ve learned to give it all
You can have my all
She doesn’t have my soul
So I’ll lend it to her
I’ll let her borrow all my tricks
Just to keep you happy
So when you close your eyes
You’ll think you’re with me
And be jolted
Wide awake
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