Old maid
I stay up late
Mending shirts and rinsing plates we had out
For your birthday
I rub my body against the banister
And focus my thoughts
On the subtlety of your snore

I don't wanna wake
The household
I don't wanna shake
In my morals

I don't know anymore
If this body has the same allure
If your mind drifts off when you close your eyes
I don't know anymore
If my constant insisting insisting we shake things up
Has kept your attention

I rise with the first light
Tuck in my good and whisper it's alright
To my heart still in dreamland
I turn the shower all the way cold
Hold in my noises and exercise control
I don't wanna wake
The household
I don't wanna shake
In my morals

I don't know anymorе
If my lipstick has the same allure
If my hair donе up catches any eyes
I don't know anymore
If my constant insisting demanding we try new things
Has kept your attention