All Art Ever Made

I'm scared you'll pluck all the meat off my bony heart But I still bare it open wide So I'll see you soon And maybe I won't But I say it cause I hope I do Once I cough up how I feel We'll share a cigarette In heaven or in bed Better with you than alone The sun touches everything and leaves its Radiant traces everywhere you go You're somehow here when you're not around If I stare too long I might go blind so I just close my eyes and smile We will bloom just as we will shrivel I won't let my mind waste away we are able and twenty There is warm blood coursing through my veins Between my fingers you're on fire I keep dragging from you Between these lines I write and scrap These words, I lose them with you All art made of you Only ever synecdoches Every verse a pastiche Every stroke an homage to the real thing When I first saw you I knew Hey sweet tooth gap smoking hot Chewing gum making movies When I kiss you I know (Art can't imitate life, can't imitate you, can't imitate us, the real thing) I know (Art can't imitate life, can't imitate you, but it can try, the real thing) I know (Art can't imitate life, can't imitate you, can't imitate us, the real thing) I know (Art can't imitate life, can't imitate you, but it can try, but it can try)