Hold me, kiss me, spread your disease
Enter with caution Help me blossom
Into a chooser of my emotions
Or give me a feel-good potion
I know you know how to make me feel how you do
You can’t make me feel like this forever
Help me my savior to stop this behavior
I gave all my might. Yet I can’t act right
Because I’m a loser (not a chooser)
Of my emotions (and he is frozen)
Like a statue (all the way undressed)