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