Miles away   you are what I prey on.   I’m sorry that I have crushed you darling.      If you’re looking for a fight,   I’ve got no desire to frown.      I want to live open   and you’ve heard me say it:   “all I want to do is kiss you   on a bed of roses”.   I want to cut you open   and climb inside,   so I can be like the Atlantic   and turn your tides.      I want to live open   and you’ve heard me say it:   “all I want to do is fuck you   on a bed of roses”.   I want to cut you open   and climb inside,   so I can be like the Atlantic   and turn your tides.      I saw those lovers at the highway.   I was confused by the sight of it.