More Than This - Teeth, Tongue

In a minute in a minute in a minute I will

Tear my graze from your body on the windowsill

Take this minute take this minute take this minute and run

Make it longer from the distance from here to the sun

Cause in this moment

Saw them good

And the light that’s pouring that’s in

The light is changing things

And in this moment what could be wrong

You’re standing there with your t-shirt on

And who would ask for more than this

Who would ask for any more than this?

Who would ask for more than this

Who would not be satisfied with this?

Oh, even so

There it goes

Too many pieces, too many pieces and their bits

They fire around in fragments when I shake my hips

Scrape them all into piles lay them out on the floor

You’re the best that I get and I still want more

Move so slightly to the left

And the pieces all align

Like a flashing neon sign

But the moment, the moment is gone

And leaves behind just the things that are wrong

And who would ask for more than this

Who would ask for any more than this?

Who would ask for more than this

Who would not be satisfied with this?

Oh, easy come

Easy go