Hawksley Workman - Spider In The Salt lyrics

I am like a spider in the salt all dried out all dried out Drove by the empty house tonight with no moon out You'll be at the airport by yourself make-up light perfume smell You possess your beauty here tonight by yourself Venus, you're a fly trap, come inside Sadness knows your uniform It pays to be awake on winter nights all alone Never took a picture just you and I now double down the curtains side Maybe with no picture I'll forget to cry all alone How you gonna do it now on your own porcupine needle nose you are just a softy serpentine to crash alone Let us not be poets for beauties sake beauty does as beauty makes Men are just exhaust pipes on the take all alone