You put your hand through the skin of my arm And I'm falling through the floor The magic act of your casual charm I can't shrug it away any more You put your cool hand onto my head And I'm mumbling molasses and stone You're weaving your spell in the tomb of my bed I can't shrug you away on my own My demons can feed you Every line in the book Good God I can't bleed you Out of my eyes You walk by my side You sit in my pocket With each hit I took You put your hands on my knees and thighs And I kneel at the bottom of a well Your finest trick is to cloak prying eyes I can't shrug you away so I fell I can't shrug you away so I felL