You put your hand through the skin of my arm
And I’m falling through the floor
The magic act of your casual charm
I can’t shrug it away any more

You put your cool hand onto my head
And I’m mumbling molasses and stone
You’re weaving your spell in the tomb of my bed
I can’t shrug you away on my own

My demons can feed you
Every line in the book
Good God I can’t bleed you
Out of my eyes
You walk by my side
You sit in my pocket
With each hit I took

You put your hands on my knees and thighs
And I kneel at the bottom of a well
Your finest trick is to cloak prying eyes
I can’t shrug you away so I fell
I can’t shrug you away so I felL