Stick & Poke

This stick and poke tattoo you gave, I'll carry with me to my grave

Reminds me of the nights we shared

And made love on the floor

Reluctantly, I have to say I think about you anyway

I'm hoping that you're well today

Or at least better than before

So tell me, baby, tell the truth

Is it hard to be in love when you're on fire?

Or is it something you wish to change?

Did you try to rearrange it with desire?

Insufficient funds, it seems, have held me far back from my dreams

'Cause anyone who knows anything knows that heaven's paved with gold

But I watched out for the traps they set 'cause the country club's a loaded bet

True happiness is not a debt

True happiness, I own

So tell me, baby, tell the truth

Is it hard to be at peace when you're on fire?

Or is it something you wish to change?

Did you try to rearrange it with desire?

Did you try to rearrange it with desire?

This stick and poke tattoo you gave, I'll carry with me to my grave

Reminds me of the nights we shared

And made love on the floor