Lyrics
(And I will take all of the pain that I can't stand)
I need to taste your voice in my mouth
I need to taste your voice in the air
I need to feel your skin against all that I retch out
And feel your skin all over everywhere
I need to paste your skin 'round the mailbox
And hold the postman in your smile
I need to fill your lungs with smallpox
And taste your voice all over everywhere
