i have found it’s all a sin
a core report we never sent
lessons come and quickly go
a stunt in growth that found us low

listen to my simple plan
a task to make us whole again
your god, your fool, your only hope
teased us with a moral code

i will be you inflatable man
blow me up with your commands
fall away when i surely pop
alone and spent, my talents drop

panic blurs into paralysis
suddenly when your lips insist to claim me
blood running out from every dart
to battle the scars split wounds apart so tame me
bless every limb with skin to skin
your touch and taste absolve my sins so save me
sadness blurs into a state of bliss
suddenly when your hips insist so take me