The Sum of Us

Strangers who go to bed

And know the difference

Company occasional

My name on your mouth

Kissing back words

Kissing explanations

Kissing excuses

And loose interpretations

Of the definition

Of here and now

Which won't

Spell itself out, but

You're here, and I'm around

You taste like summer in February

Wine running down the front

Kisses

Of bitter sugar, the things I can't have

And the ways in which I

Want

Ooh, ooh strangers who

Go to bed more often now

And to know the difference is

Paramount, company occasional

Is wary of wearing itself out

Still, we stand

Against the overflow

As I stand against the heat

And the guilt

As guilty pleasure recedes

You're delicious (Delicious)

You're delicious

You are (You are)

Delicious

Oh, oh, oh

You are delicious

Oh, oh, oh (You are)

Oh, oh, oh (Delicious)

Oh, oh, you are

Delicious

And back, and back, and back (You're gone)

Again

Delicious (mmm, mmm, mmm)

Hey, and back again

Mmm, mmm, mmm, oh