Submission - Christina Rosenvinge

See you as a young boy,

mixing soda and wine,

body fit for nothing,

soccer state of mind.

See you as a young girl,

nightmare of your dad,

scared of what you know,

always looking sad.

Use, use me,

make something pretty of me.

Excuse this naked mess,

I refuse to own myself at this time.

You kiss like a soldier,

you move like a snake,

in your marble body

there´s nothing I can break.

We collide in silence,

the room begins to wane,

glowing in the darkness

I see your purple veins.

Use, use me,

make something pretty of me.

Excuse this naked mess,

I refuse to own myself under

these present circumstances,

take it as it is my dear friend.

Of course I would like

to keep these pictures of us,

torn apart but yet completed.

Through your sleeping eyelids

I can read your mind,

in your naked body

I can read your mind.

Don´t make any promises

´cause I can read your mind

and you´re so new.

Use, use me

make something pretty,

make something pretty of me.