It never hurts when you brush my hair
Your things blend in with me and my room
You left your toothbrush here, you know
It's sitting upright in a glass next to mine
Clothe me
Kiss me
Slowly yearn me
Wine me
Dine me
Hold me violently
Violently
If you were me, you'd love you too
My Botticelli angel
I need you to hug me
You always have
My Botticelli angel
You gave me a name
You kept me lovely
My Botticelli angel
So hold me violently
So hold me violently
So hold me violently
Every time you leave me here
You leave me with a piece of you
My own collection of your souvenirs
You even made me a real boy
A real boy
Clothe me
Kiss me
Slowly yearn me
Wine me
Dine me
Hold me violently
I'll be there for you
With ripped clothes and nibbled ears
And I'll be there for you
Your cotton sponge when your tears escape your cheeks
But I'll be there
With glass eyes and yarn for hair
For hair
For hair
If you were me, you'd love you too
My Botticelli angel
I need you to hug me
You always have
My Botticelli angel
You gave me a name
You kept me lovely
My Botticelli angel
So hold me violently
So hold me violently
So hold me violently