I wanna be your hobby

I wanna be your Sunday after lunch

And you can waste time on me

Tuck me away in the top drawer when you're done

Deliciously distant

Indistinct intentions

Your sweat marks on my mattress

Text me when you get back

If you want to

It's okay, it's alright, I don't mind

I always saw myself as someone you could live without

I'm more than honored to be part of your body count

It's alright but I won't lie

Pretty sure that I was doing just fine

Until you up and waltzed into my life

While I was living in 4/4 time

And I won't cry, I won't shout, won't make a sound

I only felt alive when you pinned me down

But I'm more than honored to be part of your body, body, body