Lyrics

I’m the one who delivers new flavors of breath
The one who predicts what you’re gonna want next
I’ll help when you’re crying with light in your eyes
For the gentleman dying in room 205

With linen for skin, with a smile and a hug
And once in a while, a whole lot of drugs
I’m the first to unravel that slippery hole
for the latest time traveling sack with a soul

Breath with me right now
So I can go home tonight
Breath with me right now
And we’ll make it home tonight

I’m transporting water through vehicle veins
I call numbers for lottery, donors for brains
I’m not an injection I’m just a quick jab
You can count on one finger the lovers I’ve had
I don’t want to be frank I don’t want to be curt
I just want to be known by names that I’ve earned
I know what the milk of a mother is worth
I wear heels to a wedding, pajamas to work