Before we talk ourselves to death
Can we just be bodies?
Please

It lifts my mind on the central line
Right before you walk, at least you say goodbye
The automatic doors close, and I did my best not to cry

I don't even drive, but I'll drive to you
I don't usually fight, but I'll fight for you
Everybody dies, but before we do
I wanna make love to you

So come to me, come, come to me, come, come to me
Come to me, come, come to me, come, come to me
I'm way too drunk to talk about us honestly
So come to me, come, come to me, come, come to me

Before we talk ourselves to death
Can we just be bodies?
Before we talk ourselves to death
Can we just be bodies?
Before we talk ourselves to death
Can we just be bodies?
Please

Shedding the chips on my shoulder
I take my old Saint Laurent
I don't mind, I'm getting older
Cause I'm getting what I want
I'm getting hotter and hotter and hotter and hotter
Hotter and hotter and hotter and hotter
I'm getting hotter and hotter and hotter and hotter
Hotter and hotter and hotter and hotter and hotter

Before we talk ourselves to death
Can we just be bodies?
Before we talk ourselves to death
Can we just be bodies?
Before we talk ourselves to death
Can we just be bodies?
Please

Before we talk ourselves to death
Can we just be bodies?
Before we talk ourselves to death
Can we just be bodies?
Before we talk ourselves to death
Can we just be bodies?
Please