Tapping Fingers

Let me know if this is the last day We run our bodies as we go to sleep Tapping fingers as a way to speak This is how Building a nest of pins A head to rest on a limb Waiting to get longer I pull out an arm to touch you You're soft I'm in the parking lot Ready to pick you up Ready to burst Ready to curse the few hours we've got Who am I while wanting you? Are they laughing at my thin skin? It's better than sleeping, though Yeah, it's better than sleeping, though It's better than sleeping, though Yeah, it's better than sleeping, though Let me know if this is the last day We run our bodies as we go to sleep Tapping fingers as a way to speak This is how Building a nest of pins A head to rest on a limb It's better than sleeping, though Everything's better than sleeping, though