I
i've been called many names
but none quite so sweet
as "you"
coming from you
II
i want to be the you after your i love
i want to nestle myself into your second-person
as your second person
i want to hear you, coming from you, said to me, like tefila
i want to wrap myself in the lavishness of your address
III
you is a song from your lips
anyone can say anything
about me, I can't hear it
over the crash of the waves
of the curves of your you
that me in their mouth? means nothing
just let me be the you at the tip of your tongue
i'll shed every other name
just let me be your you
and i'll shed every other name