I'll Put Your Heart Into A Frying Pan

I'll put your heart into a frying pan, See if I can't reach a temperature Above freezing, but an executor- With sharp tongue; who likes to harangue Sure, it won't be easy, I'll be at pains To curl a lip or raise the faintest smile I'll be at pains to think of reconcile Sure, it won't be easy, I'll be at pains Even to consider sharing the fuel costs. You see, I've given up, giving- again, Time, time and time and time and time again You are in an eternal equinox. I want sunspots on this barren cold moon I want a hot sunny June afternoon.