you got away with words but I'd forgotten about your lips until you spoke to me I was coming home from you know where and I wanted to impress you with my new teeth we stopped for gas since you drove far to pick me up and now this, and now this story about your lips but I don't bite no more just fill it up and go, go on a shortcut through the woods your car broke down at last I thought this is it and reached out for you but timing worked against me as usual I only wanted to tell you that I'm better now so stop shaking, stop shaking and now this, and now this story about your lips but I don't bite no more we'll just fix the car and go, go if there was a desert island and you had to pick a person to be stranded with would you honour me? not that I would ask anything like that but if you read me now please consider it