Lurch

I don"t know your name but I know you 
Do you look for fame or forgiveness? 
Well I"ll give you everything you want 
Well I"ll give you everything you need 
You won"t be perfect so best to freeze you in this state 
Go on home; you shouldn"t be walking around on this day 
Now you"ve stuffed your throat 
You"ve walked on your burial ground 
Oh, you"ll draw a crowd 
With honey porcelain skin and crystal baby blues 
Your picture in my pocket; I"m obsessed with you 
Oh, sweety, there"s no sense in crying; you"re above them all 
Barricade the door; you can hold my hand for comfort when you fall 
You wear your skin so fresh 
Your smell intoxicates 
Little starlet