With your hand in minenThe others tell me they need younTo keep the rest at baynYelling sadness disagreementnPulling you into me into bodynThe others will think ill of me.nnYou are sustenancenBut my companionnSo I want alonenCompanion doesn't make good conversationnnGiving you up I drown in eye waternAs you are taken awaynHiding the fact that I'm breaking apart insidennYou are sustenancenBut my companionnSo I want alonenCompanion doesn't make good conversationnnSitting at the social eventnI devour more of younBecause I know that's what you'd wantnYour head on a platenEyes cold in sleepnYou taste like dreamsnnYou are sustenancenBut my companionnSo I want alonenCompanion doesn't make good conversation