leave a veiled invitation on your machine...

[shoeyou]

Put you down to pick you up
You always leave a drop of sadness
When you send your mixed and mangled signals
I am here and you are there
Who made this plan 
it wasn't me
You took the chance
You brought the bags and lay them at my door
Slowly they open
I take the dirty laundry
analyze, sort and number
I place it gently on the floor
stare, wonder, decide
On the bed
in the closet
in my car, at my work
It's your smile 
Look inside , its the eyes
That soul, i'd steal it and keep it for mine
Mesmirizing that ear to ear, that sexy nose
Thats 3
I need no more
more
more
pick you up 
to put you down
To pick you up
again
Throw you out 
then bring you in
just to be alone
brush you off and kiss your skin 
just to be unknown
with you.