Deep Seat

You close my eyes without blinking

You read my thoughts without thinking

You sit and smile and I'm sinking

Could be the cause of my drinking

You fabricate what I'm feeling

You rise up riled and I'm reeling

I swallow salt and you're peeling

We lie and stare at the ceiling

You close my eyes and I'm drinking

You read my thoughts and I'm blinking

You sit and smile and I'm thinking

Could be the cause of my sinking