You're in my house, you're in my clothes    No one knows (knows)    You're in my head like a dumb song    It just goes (goes)    You're on my face, you're on my lips    And it shows (shows)    I should be happy and I am       I want you close to me       You're like a simile, like totally    You're like a metaphor for something else    You're like the ocean floor, vast and cool    You're like a swimming pool    But not as blue, and I fell in    So take my hand, swim around    Kiss me hard, until I drown       I wanna be your shirt    I can hug you while you work    I wanna be your wife    You can beat me every night       Our new life    A book to write    Every page is blank    I am sick    Sick of this    Every page is blank    Every page is blank       I wanna be your shirt    I can hug you while you work    I wanna be your shrink    I'll get paid to watch you think