The Boyfriend Experience - Vendors Lyrics

So I've been circling home again
Tiptoe, peeking in
Liver, lungs: dripping concrete
Bathes me in sin

Gate the ways
Purposefully drained
I can only care about where I have set my hands

Cars with the revolving doors
Insides look like me
Vendors in the midnight store
Pavements folded up; clean

Rip the sails
Purposefully caged
Lime light from blood orange spots
But I have lost that taste

Buy my love
Buy me, love

Long lost sum

You look like a season
You look like a place
Egotistic railroad leading to my own erase

Love
Long lost
Far too much
At this cost

Buy my love
Buy me, love

Long lost sum