my body your body
are vessela nd machine
mine recycles kindness
that you bestow on me
like oxygen to carbon
inside a smokey chest
hope is non renewable
but i'm doing my best
i can't source any love
i can't source any love
i can't source any love in me for you
(but maybe there's a little bit left)
my body alone
stays vessel and machine
but without its ration
it has no energy
if when it malfunctions
it needs enjoyment to save
it's awful it's that petrol
that took it to this place
i can't source any love
i can't source any love
i can't source any love in me for you
(but maybe there's a little bit left)