Tender Shocks

His cinnamon is tight
He’s down with the nouns
But he’s always on wife support

I’ve got the urge to verb
No tame to go around
So I run at him like a sport

All about the fringes
Stuck in overdrive
We are not hedging our bets

I'm built out of binges
A love affair with fire
What you see ain't what you get

Tender Shocks

It’s ok to panic
With all that's going down
And she’s living on the telephone

I feel my lizard brain
Drag me to the ground
Doing things I can't condone

It's a bit out of character
I swerve and I swear at her
We do enjoy our knives

Campaigning for the dame
He’s so unaware
Of her low desire lives

Tender Shocks

Gotta keep explaining or
I will go insane
Charading through the days

Call me little crisis
A sad situation
But we did it for old time's sake

Are we shadows I can’t tell
Feels I’m always talking
In a language nobody knows

I’m soft like confections
Lost like directions
All my cofusions show

Tender Shocks