Oxford Coma (Scott Thomas Outlar)
Love and lust and loss and loneliness
Infatuation is a timid kiss Amore is the pulse that never wearies
Break out your dictionary and tell me how the words are spelled
What context they should be used in How often they find new meaning
Tell me about the emotions you feel Are they nouns or verbs?
Lost in the riddle of tongues is the urgent need for action
Write me a poem, sing me a song Live me a story, bury my roses
Plant me a seed, reap me a marriage Grow me a child, slaughter my dreams