shut the door

just one last night in the cadillac my love, said we wouldn't but we did it, surrendered to what our bodies want, you are my favourite child, sit so comfortably, do i cry like a baby in the cradle when you're rocking over me, and just one last drive through the forest of our love, and a prophet tried to tell me, it's better if you can heal yourself, but they just don't know how much we need each other, and all the beautiful men that fall around me when we do, but i'm only half here, since you've been gone, i think that i've lost myself, and why is it so hard, to breathe when i am, only halfway here