Sophie Calle Private Game/Every Person Is A Pussy, Every Pussy Is A Star!

Waking up to your compliment makes suicide sex-positive
 It's good for us depressives to keep someone else alive
 There's hatred at the window
 Try not to be distracted
 We're two subjective cameras, blinking truths at each other
 It's not an act of aggression, it's getting to know you
 And my tea leaves predicted an April 2nd lover
 Now I marvel at the find of you
 And it's very very kind of you
 To shake my kitchen into breaking the vow
 Because I believe in you somehow
 Take this too far so we can see if it is far enough
 I should move slower but the last year has been kind of rough
 Our pasts are checkered, I don't care about that kind of stuff
 I have to trust the optics of you
 (never make you feel a contact low)
 I was looking at you thinking "fuck, I've fallen in love"
 I want to study you like a Sophie Calle private game
 You're eyes are citrine cause you're goals
 They'd be fierce if you were cruel
 They'd be cruel if you were nice
 But not that into us
 I'm feeling less ugly now, like you beautify me
 Like being in your vision brings people benedictions
 Now I'm awful very fond of you
 And I hope you're not the kind of you
 That makes me suspicious
 I am feeling superstitious
 My wanting you is so vicious
 Let's take this too far so we can see if it is far enough
 I should move slower but the last year has been kind of rough
 Our pasts are checkered,
 I don't care about that kind of stuff
 I have to trust the optics of you
 Take this too far so we can see if it is far enough
 I should move slower but the last year has been kind of rough
 Our pasts are checkered
 I don't care about that kind of stuff
 I have to trust the optics of you
 (it's the time to hurt like habit)
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 Got to protect you from the ways that evil says "I love you"
 Every time you take a breath
 The simulation's breathing too
 Got to protect you from the ways that evil says "I love you"
 Every time you take a breath
 The simulation's breathing too
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 You read Sappho beating her deep sea drum
 You whispered "don't be vulgar" while I was making you cum
 It's high contact (it's high contact)
 It's high contact (it's high contact)
 It's high contact (it's high contact)
 It's high contact (it's high contact)
 We stayed up past the dawn watching early Almodóvar
 Every person is a pussy, every pussy is a star!
 It's high contact (it's high contact)
 It's high contact (it's high contact)
 It's high contact (it's high contact)
 It's high contact (it's high contact)
 Trying to protect you from the ways that evil says "I love you"
 Trying to protect you from the ways that evil says "I love you"
 Trying to protect you from the ways that evil says "I love you"
 Trying to protect you from the ways that evil says "I love you"
 Trying to protect you from the ways that evil says "I love you"
 Trying to protect you from the ways that evil says "I love you"
 Trying to protect you from the ways that evil says "I love you"
 Trying to protect you from the ways that evil says "I love you"