Nine in the morning we didn't sleep. Legs laced still beneath your sheets. Don't move too slow. Before I have to go. Don't move too slow. Heel's dug in deep. I don't want to leave. Despite my intentions I'm head over feet. Tell me with the tongue between your teeth. I want to know your brain your body and where they meet. Don't move too far. I want to be wherever you are. Don't move too far. Stay with me.