I'm Bored, You're Amorous

I've got this feeling in my blood that I want more This ain't enough A girlfriend, a movie A slow dance, and straight teeth Some candle lit forced sentiment I'm bored to tears, You're amorous So please pa*s the regret It tastes good on thick skin I'm fast approaching death You aren't helping it Your smile's been losin' it's charm You still think you've got it Is this the best idea that you've ever had? The living room, the furnace heat You pull your hair and gnash and weep Confess how you've blessed me While I'm blank, just blinking No pressing lips just pleading speech That falls to the floor to rest on feet That float so light at first but They've clotted up with concrete I'm fast approaching death You aren't helping it Your smiles been losing it's charm You still think you've got it Is this the best idea that you ever had? I'm fast approaching death You aren't helping it Your smiles been losing it's charm You still think you've got it Is this the best idea that you ever had? This is how This is how it stops This is how This is how it stops I'm still just blinking And you're still talking There is no meaning not Now Fast approaching death you aren't helping it You're a girlfriend, a movie, a slow dance A thought that just pa*sed So fast approaching death we never noticed it It came on and came apart on us The best idea that we never had