come to me come on lover we can t lay around forever making love for a dozen months i don t have to give you anything anytime anyone it s the balance owed the ballast floating in the toilet bowl but it s the slowest burn it s the slowest burn sing for me appease my conscience it s the only thing we ve got down we ve been making love for a dozen months i can t afford to give you energy empathy you can t live on crumbs better off out on the road holding out your thumb but it s the slowest burn it s the slowest burn and i m weak and i won t be anymore i think i always need you i won t think anymore and i m mad i won t be anymore it s too bad we won t be anymore it s the slowest burn1