All Our Borrowed, by Doug McKenna

Wanted to tell you a little about me
but I left it on the floor
and now my body is still remembering

Wanted to tell you a little about me
but I left it on the floor
and now my body is still remembering
the night before

I just wanted you
yeah I needed you a little bit, too
And now my body is still remembering

Wanted to tell you a little about me
something for that book you keep
not a picture or a poem

Wanted to tell you a little about me
scratch the surface and find beneath
I'm just a papier-mache Mephistopheles

There's nothing to me...

Wanted to tell you a little about me
something for that book you keep
not a picture or a poem

Wanted to tell you a little about me
but I wanted more than me
afraid you'd go
afraid you'll go

I just wanted you
yeah I needed you a little bit, too
And now my body is still remembering

For a little while
yeah, a little while
For a little while
yeah, a little while

Wanted to spend my borrowed time
with you

All our borrowed, and wasted, precious
time


Parts of "All Our Borrowed" taken from the poem, "Aye Aye, You" by Mike Larmoyeux
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