Tantric Romantic

Singing along to the cheesy love songs
Madonna, Timberlake, Rihanna and K-Pop
Walking around like a non cerebral
Love zombie with a taste for love not evil
Like when he said I couldn't make the scene
And I replaced him with a drum machine
She said I'd never find better
But I replaced her with a...
And later on with someone better, better, better, better

And afterwards when I feel like a cigarette
I hold back because I know you don't like the smell of it
I'm taking corners in fourth gear
One hand on your thigh
The other just to steer
And unlike you, when I open my mouth
I open my mouth and the suburbs come out

Tantric romantic

I sleep alone in the suburbs tonight
And above me summer birds circle against a pink and blue sky
I think of you on the other side
Of a continental divide
Sending me photos from your mobile of you smiling
And right then I don't 'know quite why
But it's more than implied
More like a flood tide
Inside, outside, inside best side, world wide, I sighed
And the world got better, better, better, better

Tantric romantic