don't know where this came from. 

the texture of your hair
and the nickel in your pocket.
more and want, all she can feel.
tell me, what isn't bad for the soul?
i want to make you laugh, you see
a little bit of purple in your life.
i need to make it home soon.
the fire will startle my cat.
oh, oh,  my love is on the doormat.
don't hold those seats for us.
she can see the cold in your eyes.
don't say you want someone.
green lamps that are antiques.
make me love you, like December.
come home to my mouth now.
you will be happy all the time.