Eau de Toi

It's a Saturday, an hour to my dinner date

On the bus I watch the people come and go

Loop the same song in my ears, "This Mess We're In"

And walk my mind through the museum rooms of every time we met

I wish I could share my mind

Like the hard drives that you use

To make your house fill up with people

Dancing to you

You take me up

Make it stop

In my hair, in my bed, on my clothes

Get it off

Your scent takes me up

It's driving me nuts

In your scent in my room, Eau de Toi, mon amour

I cannot think with you on my skin but I pray

That nothing that I do will make you go away

Nothing that I do will make you go away

Nothing that I do will make you go away

Nothing that I do, nothing that I do

Nothing that I do will make you go away

Nothing that I do will make you go away

It's the evening, that's when you start creeping in

I try to budget you so I don't run out when I need a deathly dose

I have jars of you, in my fridge and in my living room

I had your kiss still in my mouth, but then to sing I spat it out

I wish I could share my mind

Like the hard drives that you use

I come often, when you let me

To get some more of Eau de You

You take me up

My mind is full of your face and your stuff

I break and break and break and break myself to pieces so I can clean

You off of me

Just routine

I wouldn't want you to see

The way I wash your smell off of me

I'm nauseous, I'm tired, but I still crave

That nothing that I do will make you go away

Nothing that I do will make you go away

Nothing that I do will make you go away

Nothing that I do, nothing that I do

Nothing that I do will make you go away

Nothing that I do will make you go away

Nothing that I do will make you go away

Nothing that I do, nothing that I do

Nothing that I do will make you go away