I wanna bite the cords in your neck Pumping perfectly, twined to protect The second-sun rising in you No one expected to carry this on their own No one knows it like I do Baby I was born to meet you Maybe I was born to see this thing through I got a planet on my mind It's with me all the time It eats me out inside Then throws away the rind Baby I was born to meet you Maybe I was born to see this thing through Bloody mouth but I cant stop smiling now Figures on a line stretch this far past its run time Places, people, and the things that we do in them