Aubergine

Standard tuning well I bled blue blood from my back last night, I was alone aubergine sheets on my bed now, oh no and your blue eyes lie just like an atlas in those sockets yeah your blue eyes cry mapwater when you're sorry oh so sorry, oh no you with the nape that holds my gaze you with the tongue that speaks my name you with the arms that keep me at length you with the heart that won't show its face and jesus sucks the mud out of your soul but the flame in my eye, it's gone blue and cold and you risked your wrist to save my life and I should have kissed you that night, but it ain't right and absence makes my heart grow hollow absence makes my heart grow hollow make me into an egg without yoke you make me into an egg without yoke absence makes my heart grow hollow absence makes my heart grow hollow make me into an egg without yoke you make me into an egg without yoke I was unborn when I was younger I was unborn when I was younger but I was rebuilt when you spoke I awoke when you spoke * you said, "there's always a reason for leaving, * there's always a reason to stay. * I know exactly why I'm leaving: * I just can't stay" and I say, * "I'll give you my whole summer when you unfurl your fingers. * I would be lying if I said you had nothing * to do with me, you're to blame for my being this way, way. * you with the nape that holds my gaze you with the tongue that speaks my name you with the arms that keep me at length you with the heart that won't show its face