lyrics: 
i want to be a silver queen of only autumn fruit 
your fingers glide across the screen; you see me but i'm blind to you

i wanted to be a golden rogue with a pomegranate in her left hand
and craft my gentle tales in rose from a warm orange townhouse on the coast 

i'm tangled in my anxious moods, i was so down and low 
you made me, it's no secret-- now you know. 
you lit a spark in the eye of a girl like me, oh dear! 

some children call me mary, some men call me venus 
why don't you call me yours? 

Why Don't You Call Me Yours?

I love your eyes when you look away 
Thinking somewhere else of what ought to be 
When they're suddenly blue for a moment of time 
Then the color goes when you look at me

I love your hands as a part of you
As they write a word just by staying still
When you talk they move, painting what you say
So I understand more than words can tell

I love your hair in the dark it's soft
In the light it moves, red and green are brown
All the time it takes for a night to pass
And a lifetime grows as the day comes down

I love you now as you don't love me
I can't let you know you're too far away
But i wonder now just what did you see
When you looked at me in that loveless way

You Never Give Me Your Money

Soft Nothings

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