Geek Love

In the race to get out of this place,I am checking my face in the back of a spoon,You're accusing, you say I'm not here, but I'm here, yes I'm here, yes,I'm not on the moon, But I'm leaving so soon,So don't presume to know shit about me,'Cause I don't know myself from one day to the next,And I don't pose perplexities purposely,This isn't a game, this isn't a test.So hey, you, could you give it a rest?Just take me home and get me undressed,Put on a fire and make it enough,Oh, we're geeks, but we know this is love.Nine am to the beat of a drum,As we drive through the canyon,I'm feeling the hum of the engine,My head and my heart are a-swim-will your cat be ok?Your wife was she in?Your wife, is she in???'Cause I don't presume to know shit about you,When you won't really tell me until I beg you to,But I know that perplexity's a wonderful thing,It's a sudden found joy, the strangeness it brings...So hey, you, could you give it a rest?Just take me home and get me undressed,Put on a fire and make it enough,Oh, we're geeks, but we know this is love.I like that we argue,But not everyday,Your scent in a room,The way that you say 'color' not 'colour'.What colour today?It's grey, grey, it's grey.So hey, you, could you give it a rest?Just take me home and get me undressed,Put on a fire and make it enough,Oh, we're geeks, but we know this is love.