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.