She says, "It helps with the lights out"   Her rabid glow is like Braille to the night   She swears I'm a slave to the detail   But if your life is such a big joke why should I care?      The clock is set for nine but you know you're gonna make it eight   So that you two can take some time, teach each other to reciprocate      She feels that my sentimental side should be held with kids gloves   But she doesn't know that I left my urge in the icebox   She swears I'm just prey for the female   Well then hook me up and throw me baby cakes 'cause I like to get hooked      The clock is set for nine but you know you're gonna make it eight   All the people that you've loved they're all bound to leave some keep sakes   I've been swinging all the time think it's time to learn your way   I picture you and me together in the jungle, it will be ok   I'll bring you when my lifeboat sails through the night   That is supposing that you don't sleep tonight      It's like learning a new language   Helps me catch up on my mime   If you don't bring up those lonely parts   This could be a good time      It's like learning a new language   You come here to me   We'll collect those lonely parts and set them down   You come here to me      She says brief things, her love's a pony   My love's subliminal   She says brief things, her love's a pony   My love's subliminal