I've got this feeling in my blood that I want more  This ain't enough  A girlfriend, a movie  A slow dance, and straight teeth    Some candle lit forced sentiment  I'm bored to tears, You're amorous  So please pass the regret  It tastes good on thick skin    I'm fast approaching death  You aren't helping it  Your smile's been losin' it's charm   You still think you've got it  Is this the best idea that you've ever had?    The living room, the furnace heat  You pull your hair and gnash and weep  Confess how you've blessed me  While I'm blank, just blinking    No pressing lips just pleading speech  That falls to the floor to rest on feet  That float so light at first but  They've clotted up with concrete    I'm fast approaching death  You aren't helping it  Your smiles been losing it's charm  You still think you've got it  Is this the best idea that you ever had?    I'm fast approaching death  You aren't helping it  Your smiles been losing it's charm  You still think you've got it  Is this the best idea that you ever had?    This is how  This is how it stops    This is how  This is how it stops    I'm still just blinking  And you're still talking  There is no meaning not  Now    Fast approaching death you aren't helping it  You're a girlfriend, a movie, a slow dance  A thought that just passed  So fast approaching death we never noticed it  It came on and came apart on us  The best idea that we never had