Is it a problem if we'd arrange, in some way that's un-contrived   Where I'm spending the night?   Sorry I left you out on the ledge but suddenly my past arrived   Of course she needed a light   But there's a calmness now      She leaned in to kiss me within your range   I told her to mind her own (I knew she wanted to feel again)   But as you and I walk over the bridge   Under the moon that is filled to the brim   I think maybe it's safe to say      I'm a boy, are you a girl   Who's only counting the seconds 'til   Swollen lips meed in your bed?   You are the needle, I'm the thread      In your apartment, all that we say is painfully rational   But it's there in your eyes   That if we're just a group of atoms that clutch   Fast to a rock that is tethered and hucked   Around some unimprotant sun   Then why do I shake from the subtlest touch?   And quivering hands make me gesture and flush   Oh let's try not to think so much      It's a soft early light   Spilling into the room   Oh, the perilous fight   Our arrangement is doomed      Oh my penniless heart   Oh my penniless heart