Bring It Back

Hello – excuse me!

I think you left something at my house – oh, yes – my virginity!

BRING IT BACK

He brought himself to me on a plate of raspberries and cherries and meringues and all that is sweet

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Smells of girl

Uh-huh

How I laughed at him with a telephone voice

Even though he was still in the room with me

Oh, boy

Ain’t you sweet?

You are full of fragments, full of emotional bones

I dusted my coat and answered the phone

But darned be that man – he never callеd

Ain’t it sweet? He cooed pleasantly

I hadn’t thе time of day for him nor for me

I think you left something at my house – oh, yes – my virginity!

BRING IT BACK, FOR FAEN

BRING IT BACK