Yeah I think it's gonna die When he goes away. I saw the guy from Mansion -the owner At my party on Thursday And I was like "Please don't close Mansion!" Less talk, more kisses Enticing, yet routine Less hope, more distance A tickling dream So you'll be nothing Except my mercenary A small light A relief A firefly Guess I can let you be Something temporary Like my ride To Mansion tonight I guess it comes in waves I guess it, like, yeah it's fine I'm alright Solidify and crystallize And then land like Broken china and the floor Now I taste like bourbon And the basement's burning And it comes in waves I guess it has to be Something temporary Like my ride to Mansion tonight Guess I can let you be Something temporary Like my ride to Mansion Guess I can let you be Something temporary Less talk, more kisses Enticing, yet routine Less hope, more distance A tickling dream Stay close I'm slipping Evaporate to steam And if the spinning Approaches quantum theory We'll stay and hide in Mansion tonight Maybe there's nothing In here that's temporary We'll stay tied To Mansion