The Pointless Book

Be Mean To Me

I don't smoke
Except for when I'm missing you
To remember your mouth and how it tasted true

And I don't smoke
Except for after I've held you, baby
Being with you
Makes the flame burn good

So if you need to be mean
Be mean to me
I can take it

I'm what's left of when we swam under the moon
Now the rest of my days are just waiting for when
You come down and tell me
I was meant for you, baby

If your hands need to break
More than trinkets in your room
You can lean on my arm
As you break my heart

Just don't leave me alone
Wondering where you are
I am stronger than you give me credit for
So if you need to be mean
Be mean to me