Hyperfantasia - Without Clothes

I'm not capable of love
It's just a biological compulsion
A logical reaction
To a state of isolation
It's like I'm hanging by my fingertips above some kind of abyss
Trying not to fall
It's the futility of it all

I'm not capable of love
But some gravity is pulling me
And her attraction is magnified by the weight of my isolation
It's a parody of affection to fuel her narcissism
Because without it, she'd disappear as well

I want to see you without clothes
But you keep wearing them, even when it's not cold
Perhaps if you're inclined, you could just close your eyes
And taste the fruits of life
Because love is the sweetest distraction
Because this boat we're in is sinking as it's drifting down the stream
Is it a dream?

I want to see you without clothes
But you keep wearing them even when it's not cold
Perhaps, for a while, we could pass a little time
Relax and unwind
And see where the winds of change will lead us
Because this boat we're in is sinking as it's drifting down the stream
Is it a dream?

Written by:
Timothy Rowe

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