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