Colt Envy
Speak to me of things that interest only me
Speak to me of things like names that I should use
Speak to me of things that I want
The only thing we don’t
Speak to me again
Speak to me of books that I should read,
Speak to me and call my by a secret name
Speak to me of thirst
And speak to me of greed
I don’t want more than this
Speak to me again
I think I’m pulling you through the wires
I think I hear you in my sleep
I think we talk when no one hears
But you’re far to quiet in my head
Speak to me of thirst and speak to me of greed
I don’t want more than this
Speak to me again
Speak to me, I want much more than this
I want much more than this
