you're too ludicrously calm for a morning like this when the ceiling hangs from both my eyelids and you smile as if there's heaven in the coffee that you sip and hum a little tune as you gently sway your hips and i'm filled with bittersweet had a vision of you the way you seem to swim as i barely just scrape through my body burns but only in your bliss the efforts to breathe you in have all but come to this frustration and awe in equal amounts the need to suck then spit your tongue out your hand moulds around my face and i lean into your palm and i know for all the world i could never do you harm but bittersweet is bittersweet and that is how i feel the virtues of a sinner are all i offer you but bittersweet is bittersweet and that is how i feel the virtues of a sinner are all i offer you