Autograph

You had a heart of gold, you had a heart of stone.

I had a heart attack.

I pulled you in, you pushed me back.

You’re not so innocent, you’re just a hypocrite.

Now turn me on, let me loose.

Blow me off, what’s your excuse?

And I’m not messing around.

I want your autograph.

I wanna touch you, yeah.

And I’m not messing around, messing around.

I want your autograph.

Your bones are pliable, so undeniable.

Cannot commit to words 'cause words are indescribable.

And if I had my way, I’d eat you everyday.

Now come a little closer,

Listen to the words I have to say.

And I’m not messing around.

I want your autograph.

I wanna touch you, yeah.

And I’m not messing around, messing around.

I want your autograph.

And you’ll just screw with my soul,

Your words they twist and fold.

I need to learn to swallow them whole,

Swallow them whole.

I want your autograph.

You can’t quite sleep in the middle of the night,

You’re touching yourself.

Woah-oh, woah-oh

And if you could see everything that I see,

Oh, woah-oh.

I can’t quite take this, I can’t quite break this.

Oh, woah-oh.

And you can’t quite take this, you can’t quite break this.

Oh, woah-oh, woah-oh, yeah.

I’m not messing around.

I want your autograph.

I wanna touch you well, touch you well, touch you, yeah.

Not messing around,

I want your autograph.

And you’ll just screw with my soul,

Your words they twist and fold.

I need to learn to swallow them whole.

Oh, I'll swallow you whole.

I want your autograph.

Autograph.