Sophie Calle Private Game/every Person Is A Pussy, Every Pussy Is A Star! Lyrics - Of Montreal

Waking up to your compliment makes suicide sex-positive 

It's good for us depressives to keep someone else alive 

There's hatred at the window 

Try not to be distracted 

We're two subjective cameras, blinking truths at each other 

It's not an act of aggression, it's getting to know you 

And my tea leaves predicted an April 2nd lover 

Now I marvel at the find of you 

And it's very very kind of you 

To shake my kitchen into breaking the vow 

Because I believe in you somehow 

Take this too far so we can see if it is far enough 

I should move slower but the last year has been kind of rough 

Our pasts are checkered, I don't care about that kind of stuff 

I have to trust the optics of you 

(never make you feel a contact low) 

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I was looking at you thinking "fuck, I've fallen in love" 

I want to study you like a Sophie Calle private game 

You're eyes are citrine cause you're goals 

They'd be fierce if you were cruel 

They'd be cruel if you were nice 

But not that into us 

I'm feeling less ugly now, like you beautify me 

Like being in your vision brings people benedictions 

Now I'm awful very fond of you 

And I hope you're not the kind of you 

That makes me suspicious 

I am feeling superstitious 

My wanting you is so vicious 

Let's take this too far so we can see if it is far enough 

I should move slower but the last year has been kind of rough 

Our pasts are checkered, 

I don't care about that kind of stuff 

I have to trust the optics of you 

Photos 

Take this too far so we can see if it is far enough 

I should move slower but the last year has been kind of rough 

Our pasts are checkered 

I don't care about that kind of stuff 

I have to trust the optics of you 

(it's the time to hurt like habit) 

Got to protect you from the ways that evil says "I love you" 

Every time you take a breath 

The simulation's breathing too 

Got to protect you from the ways that evil says "I love you" 

Every time you take a breath 

The simulation's breathing too 

You read Sappho beating her deep sea drum 

You whispered "don't be vulgar" while I was making you cum 

It's high contact (it's high contact) 

It's high contact (it's high contact) 

It's high contact (it's high contact) 

It's high contact (it's high contact) 

We stayed up past the dawn watching early Almodóvar 

Every person is a pussy, every pussy is a star! 

It's high contact (it's high contact) 

It's high contact (it's high contact) 

It's high contact (it's high contact) 

It's high contact (it's high contact) 

Trying to protect you from the ways that evil says "I love you" 

Trying to protect you from the ways that evil says "I love you" 

Trying to protect you from the ways that evil says "I love you" 

Trying to protect you from the ways that evil says "I love you" 

Trying to protect you from the ways that evil says "I love you" 

Trying to protect you from the ways that evil says "I love you" 

Trying to protect you from the ways that evil says "I love you" 

Trying to protect you from the ways that evil says "I love you"