PhemieC - Fool lyrics

Boy, you get my guts tied up
In such a twisted noisy ruckus
Heaven sent that you are
Wouldn't lift a claw or cut me off 'cause
Rambling as I ever am I shamble
To your chair and stables
Watch you all enraptured as you
Shuffle cards and stutter fables

Break my habit, you're my habit
I'd trade my limbs for one of you
Two legs for two lips, now I'd
Say that's a fair trade, wouldn't you?
Drop my habit, you're my habit
I'd trade my habit to get you back and I'm
Like a fool without a calling
Like a heartsick fool

Boy, you like to play the martyr
But if I pray a little harder
If I close the window and come back
Here when I'm not so sober
If I said it plainly not in riddle-rhymes
All cagey
Would you answer with a smile made of
Brackets or look at me strangely?
Break my habit, you're my habit
I'd trade my limbs for one of you
Two legs for two lips, now I'd
Say that's a fair trade, wouldn't you?
Drop my habit, you were my habit
I'd trade my habit to get you back and
It's you and I again just
Writing, shiftless, click clack clicking
Grinning like a fool without a calling
Like a heartsick fool

Boy, you're on the floor and on my fingers
Dripping from my kisses
Eyes so vacant, would you hate it
If I said you look delicious?
The laughter dies and rots
Inside me, brother, it is you all over
Stay beside me here and guide me
Unrequited would-be lover

Took my miracle, you're my miracle
I'd trade my brains for one of you
Two gods for two voices, I'd
Say that's a fair trade, wouldn't you?
Need a miracle, you're my miracle
I'd trade a miracle to get you back and I'm
Left without a friend
Soaked to the bone and backwards bent
I'm seeing shades
Screaming repent your sickness leave
It here for lent now witness, here
A fool without a calling!
I'm a heartsick fool
Still the fool without a calling
Still a fucking fool