His muse is prey
The hunt drawn out...

Oh sweet little Pussykins
Come sit upon my knee...

Remove the signs and shut up shop
Dismantle my pride, just take the lot...

Where have you gone - will you be coming back?
Will you be like you were before...

Doctor when you speak to me
Please remember I'm a person too...

I can't put my finger on it ...
A need...

Your brow folds like the rolling oceans
Your brow folds like the rolling oceans...

I wake to find you on my bed
Patient and biding your time...

Your eyes they bore deep into me
Your voice dictates my ears...

A sphere of fluff is all that's left
To rest my hopes upon...

I've been creeping round now for some time
I'm sorry that I lied...

You kiss with universal rays
Warming my skin, I'm hushed as I lay...