Cupid come from coffee cup
Sickly heavy high
Semi-set adrift in your
Lifted sugar eye
Come back down I'm waiting here
And lick me with your fire
Connected silver tongues
Our lips beside
Every time I look at you
Pins me to the ground
Mirror me your memories please
And let me help you down
Swallow me into your bed
With glimpses of your thighs
Forget your vanity
Come cupid come

Composição: Bilinda Butcher / Kevin Shields