The Nails — Just Another Story

Metaphysics of our sex Makin' love by the TV set Pushed together and pulled apart Changing channels in the heart In the heart In the heart In the heart Layin' on you on the bed With your legs up arched up past my head I would love to die like this you said Imagine it's from some script you read Outside the world is solid state We disengage we separate The senses fall away and then Suddenly they're there again Right in front of our faces, obvious Just another story of Just another story of Just another story of Just another story of love The shadow moves across your flesh An unseen handsome tenderness Your eyes go wild as if to say You've never ever felt this way The moment has you in its fist You know you people feel like this It's nothin' new it's all been done Go ahead, ask anyone Ask about these fires get lit Ask about these fires get lit Ask about these fires get lit Talk is talk and talk is shit Talk is talk and talk is Talk is talk and talk it is Talk is talk and talk is We talk we talk we talk and we talk But nothing's said We talk we talk we talk and we talk But nothing's said now 'Cause words don't mean much anyway Words don't mean much anyway Words don't mean much anyway Words don't mean much anyway I'm layin' on you on the bed With your legs up arched up past my head I would love to die like this you said But you can't fuck when you're dead The metaphysics of our sex Sex is from our loneliness Pushed together and pulled apart Changing channels in the heart In the heart In the heart In the heart It's just another story of One of many stories of Just another story of Just another story of love