sitting here wishing on a cement floor   just wishing that I had just something you wore      I put it on when I go lonely   will you take off your dress and send it to me?      I miss your kissing and I miss your head   and a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not dead   run outside in the desert heat   make your dress all wet and send it to me      I miss your soup and I miss your bread   and a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not dead   so spill your breakfast and drip your wine   just wear that dress when you dine      sitting here wishing on a cement floor   just wishing that I had just something you wore      bloody your hands on a cactus tree   wipe it on your dress and send it to me      sitting here wishing on a cement floor   just wishing that I had just something you wore