Fingertips and diagrams And a verse stuck just because You forgot what it was All of this is buzzing round While you try to rest Head heavy on my chest It's easy to dismiss you as a selfish man It's objective fact acknowledged that you are Let me be the prize object that you hoard Let me curl myself around you and be yours In your mind Eternal force of movement Inside I am here And you hardly notice Beside It's easy to dismiss me as the selfish one It's objective fact - we all know that I am If I can fill all needs you will always come to me You become my charm, external self-esteem It's comic Pathetic Mark of internal growth It's sarcastic and greedy We're all just politicians All desperate and needy A million gaping hearts All longing for feeding