Nine

And if you don't mind
 You little friend of mine
 We could climb to the top
 Of the hill by the shrine
 Following defined
 This candy covered lime
 I could lick every inch
 Of your skin by the time
 And get along just fine
 Our clocks keep perfect time
 If you would raise your glasses
 Then I'd lower mine
 Your boyfriend's really kind
 Could be a friend of mine
 I just wish I was him
 When your hand touches mine
 It's like a flashy sign
 Too bad, I'm fucking blind
 I assume if I'm patient
 It will work out just in time
 And get along just fine
 Our clocks keep perfect time
 If you'd raise your glasses
 Then I'd lower mine
 Our party line
 Totally yellow fine
 Lady's night has been set
 But I don't you will find
 The thing is on my spine
 My head on your behind
 We could play in the yard
 Silhouettes we'll find
 And get along just fine
 Clocks keep perfect time
 If you'd raise your glasses
 Then I'd lower mine