There are things about your face that I enjoy and I will even miss themnAnd there are girls and there are boys with their lips of crimsonnAnd there are words that I employ but I am slow to listennAnd there are friends and there are toys andnI’m sure you kiss them allnI’m sure you kiss them allnnThere’s a grace in your walk nIs it from your weekend?nAnd there’s a pain in your talk nSo I am quick to respondnThere’s a break in your voicenIs it because you need me?nThere’s a length in your starenI don’t know why you’re keeping now nWhy are you keeping now?nnI don’t want your mouth to move anymorenWhen your words fall out my knees fall downnIt seems like you’ve learned a lot about lovenSo, you’re in love?nAnd so is shennWell, that’s so sweet!nIt makes me sicknIt makes me sick and happy for younnI play with words and notes without ever, ever meaning anynBut every time I look around you are so temptingnSo stand in the crowd and join the screamingnI leave it alone and I’m hardly breathing nownI’m hardly breathing nownnI don’t want my mouth to move anymorenWhen my words fall out my eyes rollnIt seems like I’ve learned a lot about pridenAnd it’s time to feel proud for mennAnd that’s so sweet!nIt makes me sickn It makes me sick and happynnFor you, ahnFor you, ahnAnd here is proofnnSo many times I no longer countnI lure them in and spit them outnLaughing at my little way to fleenOh, look! You’ve done the “me” to mennAnd that’s so sweet it makes me sicknIt makes me sicknIt makes me sick and happy for younnSo sweetnit makes me sicknIt makes me sick like candy nand you