Ticking I'm an answer if you wind me up   I dance around, I smell his fear his Romeo inside   In the center of the curtains he is hidden in the lace   Gets tangled up every once in a while      What's a little anticipation in a violent liberation?   Clip your southern wings and fly   Scratching he's a puzzle his reluctance is a spell   So I sink my teeth in deeper dig for more      Sucking in his weakness, oh, the tonic overwhelms me   No you can't return the favor paramour   Let the honey day to find you   Let the blue narcotic grind you      Ashes and bone, ashes and stone   He should've known ashes and stone   Volcanoes in the ocean, no you can't define devotion   Ashes and stone