Beauty And Peace

We look at each other like statuettes But I'm left with the bitter taste of your cigarettes I'm in a crater too now, looking at the moon How long do you want that apologetic dew? To be running down my pallid face That now looks more ashen than it ever has before You say I don't love you I love cyberspace You say I don't love you, but-you-just wanna get off your face We look at each other like we're both statuettes Honey, I think you are a disgrace But I want a Venus bust of you I can't erase Forever sat naked, cross-leg on my mantelpiece. You know stone dead silent so I can experience beauty and peace.