The Center Of Your Heart

There's a soft idea, wrapped around your mind.

You're spread out on the bed.

You're suffering for god.

I want the center of your heart.

I've been wondering what it takes to destroy you.

I found out yesterday: all you need is humility.

I want the center of your heart.

I recorded your voice on the telephone.

When you heard it, you cried "where am I now? I've been nailed down".

I want the center of your heart.

My body's been used and eaten, but I still feel nothing inside myself.

I sweat when you're on top of me, and I can't distinguish you from me.

I want the center of your heart.

I know I'm beautiful when you touch me.

I know what you're thinking.

I want the center of your heart.

Hold onto me.

Hold on.