Just Be Bodies

Before we talk ourselves to death, can we just be bodies? Please

Your lips met mine on the central line Right before you walk, at least say goodbye The automatic doors closed, 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 nightie off, 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