Lyr.X

It won't do
to dream of caramel,
to think of cinnamon
and long for you

It won't do
to stir a deep desire,
to fan a hidden fire
that can never burn true

I know your name,
I know your skin,
I know the way
these things begin

But I don't know
how I would live with myself,
what I'd forgive of myself
if you don't go

So goodbye,
sweet appetite,
no single bite
could satisfy...

I know your name,
I know your skin,
I know the way
these things begin

But I don't know
what I would give of myself,
how I would live with myself
if you don't go

It won't do
to dream of caramel,
to think of cinnamon
and long
for you