Skin and Script

All you are is black ink on blue lines
 But all I am is one notch in a bedpost
 Or at most the ghost
 That keeps you warm
 Just the ghost
 We went searching for some comfort
 By using one another
 Both needing lovers of some sort
 But it was vile and it was cheap
 How we'd trade for what we need
 With words and curves behind closed doors
 I bought the lines I needed from you
 Slipping out of that dress
 And my high-heeled shoes
 I guess I needed my fix too
 I spent the night so you'd spend your words
 And we both got hooked, we both got burned
 Because I move the way that you like
 And you fed me your best lines
 And we took one more hit
 Of skin and script
 You'll lose me in your sleep
 Tucked beneath the same sheets
 That sheltered my bare skin
 And I'll lose my mind
 When I rewind every time
 I tasted your sweat
 I breathed your heat in
 Because the only way you keep me warm now
 Is burning lyrics I wrote down
 And I bought the lines I needed from you
 Slipping out of that dress
 And my high heel shoes
 I guess I needed my fix too
 I spent the night and smoked your words
 Until we both got high, it all got worse
 Because I loved you like you needed
 And you became my addiction
 Sweet and sick
 With one more hit of skin and script