I love you mine I don't wince how we met
You draw the plan you designate the deed
You supervise a vice you view and vet
I soon as execute your code unfeed
Your mesmerised and model marionette
Your voice I nod your hectoring I heed
I land my lolling legs a dry dock bet
I canvas cravings on your part I plead
In chaos you tilt the crux you stilt with strings
In chaos you tilt the crux you stilt with strings
I sense your favour sits in loops of loom
I flinch at changes fickle fortune rings
Uncertainty lifts off a glorious gloom
Once I was a one night stand line caster
You got past it and made me much faster
Chorus caster pitcher slinger
