Something inside calls out to the night,
smitten as a kitten, bitten as I bite,
trivial trust, there is love in lust,
and I love the lust I trust in you.
I see your smile, pure as the sky,
happy mile, you cry as you smile,
and the tears come down like rain,
to drown you in your pain.
Wallow and swallow, wash it all in,
I have come to crawl with you again,
in the cruel duel of duality,
to crawl in the hurt of dirt in the heart of reality,
and the sun will come out someday,
like on a Saturday or a Sunday,
or some other fun day,
for all the world to see, all the world but me,
because I lost my eyes to the stars in the skies,
to the sad surprise of endless good-byes.
I am afraid to look at what I have seen,
for fear that it might not have been,
what I wanted it to be.
So hold me in your arms of forgiveness and forget,
all the nights on the net, and all the people we have met,
forget all of these things and the memories they bring,
focus on the now and here, and the nibble on your ear,
as I hold you dear, throughout the night,
smitten as a kitten, bitten as I bite,
trivial trust, there is love in lust,
so trust the lust I love in you.