Song: Intension

easy does the heartstring slip through your hands
mine are shaking with a fever
desperate to undo the knots that you made
poor attempt to set the thread straight

i would keep the lights
turned on at the sides
try to stare the night down

with my shoulders tight, back
eyes wide
face front
all your gravity did need
to wreak havoc on my fact
is a look
and my physics shook
and my physics shook

with a gift of vulgar poetry i came
parting my knees for you
seeking something somewhat estuarial
if you would only disembogue
if i could only find some words when you are near
if i could only keep myself from disappearing
if i could only hold my ground
i'm blown so petaline