I believe I touch the tree Circles upon circles rising These are fingers The canary sings You are not the one I crafted for myself Just a broken toy I'll replace you, for some deity How I want you back And your spirit around tonight Share this one Share this ....? I see You leaving a spot for me You are not the one I crafted for myself Best a broken toy .? .. tooth and hip .. on my lips Slip into numbness To protect myself Slip into smiles NOW THERE'S NOTHING LEFT A dream Of circumstance I stay I said to him Why did you try? He said we would climb The child knowing too much We said listen We said listen I thought i was strong Remember Gravity swallowed me The cracks in the playground Dreaming hands Makes no sound We lie dream(ing) again ? ? couldn't see you A dirty little demon squeezing me out Come outside -break- ? Done with one touch .. ? ... with all you see Lying on my thighs No i didn't come TOUCH ME HONEYFINGERS Went inside You looked most tempting You love me you love me you love me you love me But ....?... and hurt me! You love me you love me you love me you love me But you catch me after i've already hurt You love me you love me you love me But you catch me after i've already hit the ground I know you love me you love me you love ME But you catch me after i'm fallen and broken And you left me lying ..?.. You see