Oh this complex rush Do you feel it flow when you hold the touch Darling please teach me your church Let's tile over because this humour hurts Leave the bed unmade And we'll start it over again Yeah we'll start it over again This cruel love has a ritual blush and I like it This cruel love if I take it off I highlight it And I will be there howling darling Blush blush I'm waiting on a human touch I'm set in my ways I'm leaving it unmade Please I will be the only one you need And even if it's cold under the sheets I won't pack up and leave